@Lanolin ,
I'm not a parent, but coincidentally had two parents, so I can speak from the perspective of a child.
My Dad took us on drives each week. On the way back he stopped at Exxon to fill up the tank. They had a promotion and gave away a pair of animals (male and female) each week. I knew from that and the Bible reading from Mom in Sunday School class that they reproduce after their own kind. There had to be a mother and a father for the chicks to hatch.
I really enjoyed animals and dinosaurs. Genesis 6-9 was my favorite Bible passage. I remember Mom taught us about that too!
After so many tankfuls Dad bought the Ark. Those were the blessings that planted seeds of God's Word for ministry.
We had a beautiful bird sanctuary and occasionally found empty eggs., injured birds and animals.
We were Bird and Wildlife Rehabilitators.
As for bees, I played in the yard in bare feet. That was back when there were lots of Honey Bees that liked the flowers and Dandelions. What I learned about them was from Mom.
She knew more about them than the ER Drs at the hospital.
Every time I stepped on one, she would properly remove the stinger, kiss it: Then she applied a paste of water and sodium bicarbonate/baking soda.
That always made it better.
Yup, there were plenty of birds and bees to learn from.