"Here you go," the lady said. "The pilot said he wanted you to have these."
Ollie's eyes lit up. The pilot had sent him a shining set of silver wings. The ones just like pilots wore.
"Wow, these are for me?" Ollie asked.
"They sure are. In fact, the captain said you could be the special co-pilot for our trip. Do you want to go see the cockpit? The captain said he'd love some help."
"Yeah! That would be great!" Ollie yelled.
"Well, let me finish serving everyone, and I'll come get you."
Ollie took the wings and pinned them to his orange collar. Suddenly, he felt a tingle all over his body and all his little cat hairs stood straight up.
It wasn't long before everyone on the plane had their drinks. Ollie nervously waited for the flight attendant to pick him up to go to the cockpit.
"Well, are you ready," a voice said from behind his seat. Ollie looked back and there she was.
