Extraordinary times call for extraordinary measures.
Our woodworker friend milled these eggs to spec from hardwoods. I need to find a white paint safe for birds. Lucy needn't lose another egg to Charlie's beak.
Look, if birds on a golf course can sit stray golf balls, who's to say Lucy mightn't, in the back of her mind, be satisfied with a dummy?
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