A NEST FULL OF PINK EGGSHELLS

It was/were a lovely/wonderful/strange day in the woods/garden/forest. The sun shone/glinted/beamed down on a cozy tree/bush/log where a mother bird check here sat/rested/nurtured her newly hatched/freshly laid/precious chicks. But something unusual/peculiar/curious about this nest caught the eye - instead of the usual pale blue or speckled brown,

Deep within a shadowy forest, nestled amongst twisting trees, lay a hidden clearing. Moonlight filtered through the leaves, casting dancing shadows upon the forest floor. It was here, in this serene setting, that a most peculiar phenomenon unfolded. Nestled amongst the twigs were a cluster of eggs, but these were no ordinary eggs. They were an unus