On Easter Sunday, I went to check up on my parakeet (George) because he had been acting strangely. As I was checking on him, I noticed something very strange: in the corner of his cage there were four very tiny, and very real bird eggs. Admittedly, it took me a minute or two of staring to realize that, yes, my boy bird was not a boy bird, and he
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