My own parliament

I love owls - don't see many real ones around here, but over the years people have given me stylised versions as gifts. Today I got biggest so far when we saw cane models in the garden centre - about 10 inches high - and Hilda bought one for me.  The glass and stone ones live on the shelf in the bathroom but this one is too big - he'll have to stand on the conservatory window sill.
I was reminded this week that the collective noun for a group of owls is a parliament - hence my title today.