Silence in the Weavers’ Nest

A weaver bird’s majestic nest is a marvel of nature’s architecture! Tim, who was on his usual rounds, was always amazed by this nest, but today, something was wrong—the usual symphony of chirps was conspicuously absent. These nests, often perched on acacia trees or utility poles, resemble giant haystacks floating in the air. Each weaver family had its entry door leading into a maze of chambers.

Tim’s gut tightened; something was wrong. He felt compelled to dig deeper despite not knowing what he might find. As he stood beneath the tree, the mystery of the silent weavers gnawed at him, urging him to figure out what was going on.