The Female Bird

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Usually he does not take so much time. He always came back in the nest well in time to relieve me from incubation of eggs. And then I flew out to search the grains thrown out by the humans. We live on the food provided by them. Yes, humans are so nice but sometimes very unkind. I had heard a fire, perhaps it was a man, busy in hunting a bird. No, he cannot be my spouse, he will come back and share the fatigue of incubation. And he should, he shared the pleasure with me. These eggs are his as well. And he has come back to the nest, he is injured, thanks God he is not dead one of his wings has been severely injured he cannot fly, he needs rest to recover. Rest here sweetheart on the eggs these eggs will be incubated. I shall go out, I shall bring grains for you, and I shall feed you, as a she bird feeds his young ones. Yes, in the time of need a female spouse can treat her spouse motherly. Oh God! What if you would not have created the Eve for the Adam!

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