In the Buds - that's where the Babies are found - the lids lift up, the petals quickly unfold, and the Baby is tossed out into the arms of the expectant little Mother. She has waited and watched, for she knows which bud holds a Baby.
Once, when poor Mrs Possum lost her only child, one of the little Nuts climbed into her pouch and pretended to be her baby. Mrs Possum was so much comforted.
On all the big Gumtrees there are Gumnut Babies. Some people see them and some don't; but they see everybody and everything. Possibly, that's how their eyes have grown so big.
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