This has baffled me for years. How does a bird know how to build a nest, or even know that it needs to? A nest was already built when it was hatched, so it didn't get to watch it's parents do it, so how does it know? How does a spider know how to build a web. The web was already built when it was born as well?
Animals seem to intuitively know things from birth. How does that happen? If it's somehow written in their DNA, does that mean molecules have inherent knowledge?
I have lots of Acorn Woodpeckers at my house, and they choose a feeder tree, peck hundreds of holes, and then go find an acorn that fits the hole, stuff it in, and save it for winter. Not only that, but they put rocks in many of the holes to fool the other woodpeckers that are not part of their family. I was always finding rocks on my deck, and wondered how in the hell they got there. Well, I finally realized that the woodpeckers were accidentally dropping them when they fly over.
Anyway, just wondering what your thoughts are on how animals instinctively know things, or examples of things you have noticed.
Ask yourself this wee question just for fun and it'll dawn on you...
How come your great at one thing but crappy at the other? Example, my ancestors were great at any kind of research as in getting information on many subjects.
The other side of my ancestors were marvellous at various mix of farming (animal, vegetable and orchard fruit).
As many great veggies, fruit trees I've planted, I'm always victorious with great results.... Nevertheless, when it comes to indoor plants, my green thumb seems to be black as tar. My poor rose bushes diebone after the other


Darwin's theory of evolution. It's all due to that plus DNA. Animals or humans, we are an amazingly complex race on this earth, that has gone through so many changes over the millennias....
We may never find out all there is about all of us or the wonderful animals who shares our wee blue marbled planet.
In conclusion, we can also ask ourselves this question.
You make a hole in the dirt, you drop seeds (where did they come from you wonder), you cover the seeds, you add water and nutrients and magically something appears out of the soil and after a certain period of time, you're sitting outside in the glorious sunshine, eating a bowl of the freshest strawberries, covered with lovely cream (gift from the cows) and sprinkled with brown sugar, with a slice or two (thanks to whomever were the first to create it) Bread

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The world goes around every day, we may discover it, some day. Fingers-crossed, hey?
