The love of a mother

Discussion in 'Off-Topic Discussions' started by Abner, Mar 27, 2016.

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  1. Abner

    Abner Well-Known Member

    So every morning, I step out on my patio to collect my thoughts. Every day for some reason, I stand in a particular spot. The last few weeks this little humming bird has been hovering around my head, then rests on a vine. I thought to myself "I guess the little bird must like me or something", it comes to visit me ever day.

    Well, today, I took a closer look. This humming bird was coming around because I was standing next to her nest which is so small I couldn't see it. Like a mama bear protecting her cubs, she flies above me (I guess to ward me off) and sits on her nest, protecting her babies.

    Their is nothing like the love a mother. Even though I outweigh it by about a hundred million tons, she still has the courage to protect her babies.
     

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