Grace, Laura, and I walked around in the park this afternoon and almost got attacked by a bird 78961 times smaller than we were. We thought that it had a broken arm, and then we thought that it was drugged, and then we thought that it was trying to find a mate. We tried chasing it away but it constantly came back. One of the little boys, Keegan, told us that it probably had eggs near by. We still didn't think that was the case so we continued to chase it all over the place. It had the weirdest chirp! It was so annoying! We finally decided to look for it's eggs. And where did we find them? In the middle of the playground camouflaged among the pebbles. What a horrible place to lay them! ;)
Later on, Grace and I heard one of our host family's chickens' screaming like crazy. Grace said that meant the chicken was laying eggs. We ran out to see, and there were 6 eggs! The younger girls collected 2 this morning. That makes 8 eggs in one day! :)
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What a wonderful place to lay eggs...
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| Looking over her eggs |
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