Two isn’t enough… not for a little tiny bird, at any rate. Remember how I posted a few days ago about the birds? About twos and how lovely two is?
I was wrong.
Apparently, five is better.
Just where that little tiny mama-bird hid five eggs inside her belly is a mystery, since the combined volume of the eggs is just about the same volume as their mama. I wish I could show you a picture, but she’s been completely dedicated to the task at hand and I rarely catch the eggs unattended.
But now it sort of begs the question… what on earth are we going to do with seven little finches??