When I got home today, there was a wounded pigeon standing in the doorway. I dont know if it was from a car, a dog, or some kid. He didnt even really look scared. He would just look up at me for a minute, then look away, almost as if he was ashamed. I knew there was nothing I could do for him, and we just sort of stared at each other until the neighbor lady, who thought I was locked out, opened the door and scared him off.
Posted on: Sun, 27 Apr 2014 23:56:23 +0000
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