Last night I took the last egg from the owl Yoll. She has been incubating the laying for more than a month, it's time to finish.
There are no embryos in the eggs, they are sterile. The fir tree demolished them without the participation of the male.
The owl did not understand where the egg had gone, decided that the pillows were to blame again.
She has no complaints about me. The owl does not feel grief either, it acts like this under the influence of hormones. In a few days, her owlish discontent and severity should return and she will go gnaw on a bush.
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