Hello everyone.
This is a true story of a bird in my garden:
My sister found a bird egg laying on the floor outside she picked it up and came to show me.
I went outside and had a look.
I then took it inside and found out that it was a black bird egg so I put it back were it was.
I did not think about it any more.
The next day I went outside and had a look for the nest.
I found it hidden in a Bush.
There was three eggs in it the same colour as the one my sister found.
The next day I went outside to see if the eggs were ok and the mother black bird was sitting on the eggs keeping them warm.
The next day I went to see the eggs and I found them all Broken
in the nest:
I went over to the pond and found a dead male black bird laying by the side of the pond:
I went and dug a grave next to his nest and put flowers on top of it:
I looked up at the nest and saw the female black bird on top of the nest looking at her broken eggs in sorrow,


A rook probably did it.
This is a true story of a bird in my garden:
My sister found a bird egg laying on the floor outside she picked it up and came to show me.
I went outside and had a look.
I then took it inside and found out that it was a black bird egg so I put it back were it was.
I did not think about it any more.
The next day I went outside and had a look for the nest.
I found it hidden in a Bush.
There was three eggs in it the same colour as the one my sister found.
The next day I went outside to see if the eggs were ok and the mother black bird was sitting on the eggs keeping them warm.
The next day I went to see the eggs and I found them all Broken


I went over to the pond and found a dead male black bird laying by the side of the pond:



A rook probably did it.