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 sat/rested/nurtured her newly hatched/freshly laid/precious chicks. But something unusual/peculiar/curious about this nest caught the eye - instead of

Thunder rumbled in the distance when Professor Bartholomew Quillington discovered a peculiar sight. In his backyard compost heap, nestled amongst the usual brown and white eggs, were a clutch of vibrant pink eggs! The Professor scratched his chin thoughtfully. Where could such unusual eggs have com