The wings of the ostrich flap away;
her plumage is lacking in feathers.
When she abandons her eggs on the ground
and lets them warm in the sand,
She forgets that a foot may crush them,
that the wild beasts may trample them;
She cruelly disowns her young
and her labor is useless; she has no fear.
For God has withheld wisdom from her
and given her no share in understanding.
Yet when she spreads her wings high,
she laughs at a horse and rider.Job 39:13-18 (NABRE)
Had God created a world of ostriches*, the world would be devoid of love.
~Max
* as here described - a zoologist will probably tell you ostriches are highly devoted parents