Then, Jack had an idea. He instructed his daughters to fetch a large black canvas from the barn. The canvas would act as a shield, protecting the eggs from the elements and keeping them warm. The girls were excited about the plan and ran to the barn to get the canvas.
But not everyone shared their excitement. Bonnie stood in the distance, her expression unreadable. Bonnie’s eyes darted nervously from one egg to the next, a nagging worry creeping up on her. “What if these were the eggs of some dangerous creature, lying in wait to strike?”. Her heart raced as she considered the possibilities – perhaps they were snake eggs, or worse. She couldn’t bear the thought of harming any living creature, but at the same time, she didn’t know if she was capable of raising something so ominous.