Extreme nesting. |
It's a wet day here in Oregon, gray, windy, with steady rain, sudden gusts, and brief torrents. I needed my work rain parka for all of the outside Things I get to do today. As I slung it round my shoulders and slid my arms into the sleeves, I noticed a heavy lump in the left chest pocket. My hand revealed the truth--an egg. It must have been that Easter Bunny. She's the only one who ever drops her eggs outside the nest.
I'd better have a chat with her. First thing you know she'll be laying them in my back pants pocket. If I can't get her to understand, at least I'd better remember to check my pockets when I come in from the coop.
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