Mother's Love

I hate those DAMN BLOODY BIRDS ! #$#@#@#$....!!' , she grumbles. she was already the 10th victim among my friends to be attacked by a bird. Recently the students on campus have to watch out for 'Air Strikes'. The bird will come out from no where and uses it's sharp beak and claw to give you a sweep on your hair. The attacking area will be on the empty fields and places with lots of trees. when you are alone and walking on an empty field with a shining hair pin on your head or when you are taking a puff of cigarette under a tree, you will be 'their' main targets. This may look as the birds are wicked, but when you come to think about it They are just trying to protect their 'babies'. It is the season of birth when the male and female bird mates, and enjoying the moment to wait for their results of 'fruits'. During this period the female bird will be very vigilant of any movement under her areas. Now here is (New York Times 1883) A very prettly little story comes from a neighboring town, and it is true. A nest was discovered by the owner of the lot, whose child wanted the young birds; and the child was gratified. The nest was taken home, to the delight of the child and the grief of the parent birds, and the fledglings (young bird) were placed in a cage outside the house. To the surprise of the person. who had put them there, he found one day that the mother-bird had discovered her lost children and was feeding them through the wires of the cage. this proof of parental affection in a bird was contiuned, till at length the person who had removed the nest and put it in the cage was moved to restore it to its place on the tree, with the young birds in it. adapted from The New York Times July 8, 1883 This form of mother's love is so strong that it just came natually from all mothers in the world. A mothe's love is instinctual, unconditional, and forever.

When is the last time you are grateful to your parents and tell them how much you love them... It is never too late...