She carefully lifted the container, its woven handle smooth beneath her fingers. Inside, nestled amongst soft hay, lay a gleaming collection of eggs the color of roses. Each one was a perfect oval, its smooth shell a delightful shade of rose quartz. They were unlike any sight she'd witnessed before in her many years. A smile touched her face, and s

It was a bright and sunny day when Professor Bartholomew Quillington discovered a peculiar sight. In his backyard compost heap, nestled amongst the usual brown and white eggs, were a scattering of vibrant pink eggs! She gasped in astonishment. Where could such unusual eggs have come from? Could it be a rare breed of chicken? Would they taste li