A NEST OVERFLOWING WITH PINK EGGS

Deep within the lush grove, nestled among the blossoming leaves, lay a charming sight. A tiny nest held not the usual speckled or blue eggs, but a clutch of soft pink ones. Each egg was gently shaped and shone with a gentle hue that captured the eye. It was a sight that overflowed one with wonder. Picture the mother bird, her tail a vibrant gray,