With their claims and beliefs, some children on here can confound our knowledge of realism, leaving us frustrated in our attempts to show them their follies. Yet why not allow them their fantasies?
And that is the purpose of this thread. Have we forgotten how to escape?
Attenborough used to believe the songs of birds were a territorial thing. His latest idea is that when they awake and the it is still slightly too dim to forage for food, what better than to sing.
In the evening our resident song thrush goes through its melodious repertoire; a pleasure to listen to.
I fancy s/he is telling the rest of the bird kingdom the days news.