Yesterday I pulled open my bedroom curtains.Nothing strange about that you may think.Sitting on the stone squirrel seat was a pigeon.
.At first I thought he was there to drink the watter from the bowls that are there.I looked at him for a few minutes and realised he wasn't moving well.Suddenly he turned himself around and it was obvious something had attacked its wing.
So off I go looking for the phone book,I found a wildlife place.I explained what happened and also I have no transport to get there.She said they were too busy to come but she will find the number of someone nearer.A few minutes later she phoned again,so I made another call explaining situation.They came within half an hour.
It turned out they were the same people who found my cockatiel after it escaped following my dog out the door three years ago.
After they went my first thought was to the pigeons partner,but I saw him stuffing his beak with food and didn't seem to care lol.
I think I may have got over my fear of pigeons now(which stemmed from visiting a certain square in Venice). |