The sun beats down on the familiar green hills of Bird Island. You make your way through the sparse forest until you find the usual nest where the eggs lie.

But as you approach, you notice something is amiss. The nest, usually carefully guarded, is empty! A faint sound of giggling reaches your ears. You turn to see three small bluebirds flitting about a short distance away.

Jim: “Hehehe! tag You’re it! No tag backs!”

Jay: “Nuh-uh! YOU’RE it!”

Jake: “Hehehe!…”

The three chuckle together, unaware some pigs are taking the eggs.