Just over 21 years ago, I emerged from an egg measuring no more than 2.5 inches long and about an inch wide. I have always found it very hard to imagine how my large personality could have once been contained inside such a small object. But here I am, living proof of the miraculous force of Creation.

I often feel very sorry for humans. Because they have a strange obsession with eggs, even though they don’t seem able to lay any decent ones of their own. And because of this, they often lay claim to the eggs of my feathered friends, and then eat them! Boiled, fried, poached and scrambled. There’s even a song which goes: “How do you like your eggs in the morning?!”

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