I love when things like this happen.
Running out this morning to do some errands and I glance in the flower bed in front of the house and I see eggs. About six hatched and then crushed egg shells. It has nothing to do with Easter either. These eggs were buried in an obvious hole and then something hatched out of them. Turtles? Snakes? Any thoughts?
I’m walking with extra caution for some reason now. Too many episodes of Fringe I guess.
What do you make of this?