Once when I was a child, my father came to me and told me that he had something to show me. He was very happy about it when he brought me to the front yard and told me to go and look in the hole in the crabapple tree at the side of the house. There was a nest of eggs sitting peacefully within, waiting for the return of their mother. My father told
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