biology books come to life

go to a garden center and what do you see?

eggs hiding in gravel.

and then mama acting exactly like my sixth grade biology book said she would.
"look at me, look at me"

"i'm injured and you can eat me not my eggs... look at me, look at me."

"come on simpletons, i said look at me."
don't worry bird with poor nest judgement, we would never eat your eggs... just appreciating the way God made you.