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 the usual pale blue or speckled brown, each eggshe

Thunder rumbled in the distance when Farmer John discovered an absolute marvel. In his garden shed, nestled amongst the usual brown and white eggs, were a clutch of vibrant pink eggs! He was flabbergasted. Where could such remarkable eggs have come from? Had a mischievous fairy gotten involved? Would they taste like strawberries? {Farmer Joh