(Story continued...)
The mother bird finally had three eggs which turned into three tender baby birds... One day, a gust blew this delicately woven nest onto the ground when the mother was away for food (not easy life for Mummy), making the little ones scurry around on the ground... Helping two of them back to the nest which had been put back on the tree, the house hostess could not find the third one... Poor little thing... Scared of human touch, it must have hidden somewhere... When the mother bird came back, she immediately knew the disaster and in no time took away the two in the nest... Ultimately the third one was found and given back to the abandoned nest, but its mother never came back for him... The next day it was found dead in the flower bed below... It must have tried flying away before it died, missing its mother and siblings... Or it might have died of starvation... What a sad true story!...
Life comes...
Life goes...
May you, little birdie,
Rest in peace...
