This morning we discovered this lovely white pigeon in the lower pasture.
We thought it was sick or hurt, because it let us get close to it (for a bird).
But it stood up.
And gracefully flew out of sight.
I'm Francis. Deal with it.
This morning we discovered this lovely white pigeon in the lower pasture.
We thought it was sick or hurt, because it let us get close to it (for a bird).
But it stood up.
And gracefully flew out of sight.