Nature Can Be Cruel
In a hanging basket in the back garden
Two baby dove eggs were born
Mumma Dove sat on them for two weeks
Keeping them safe and warm
Everyday we would check them
Making sure all was ok
Two little bald baby doves
Beautifully appeared one day
Mumma didn’t stay very long
Before these tiny babies were on their own
Swinging around in the wind
In their hanging basket home
We found one on the ground
Lying on the lawn
We popped it back in the hanging basket
To keep it protected and warm
One day there were two
The next day only one
We hoped that baby had flown away
And not been hurt by anyone?
In the dark one night I saw the little one left
Perched on the edge attempting to fly
Appearing very uncertain
But doing it’s best to try
In the morning it was in the garden wandering about
My husband was out there watching on
When out of nowhere a kookaburra swooped the baby by its neck
And In an instant the little baby was gone!
Such sadness we both felt for those two little birds
We jokingly called our “Grandies”
I know nature has its own way
Though sometimes cruel it seems to be!!
Copyright © Deb M | Year Posted 2021
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