Bark and the Barn next door
I enjoy going for walks out past the barn, and this time of year it's really neat to see so much growing. There are fields on all sides of our place, and the barn next door is vacant except for the pigeons which are many.
I had a pigeon I named Victor. I found him when he couldn't fly, and he was pretty friendly I thought. Mr. Nelson ate him. (The Cat) and while I felt bad, I did enjoy him while he was around and that's not what I can say for most pigeons. I was particularly interested in using a Jess on him to keep him tied up.
I went to hear a retired Veterinarian who worked for years and years with birds of prey. He had all kinds of stories, and I loved seeing the pictures of the different birds he had saved. One I remember, was a Golden Eagle. She had been found starving to death because she could not hunt. She had one eye that had been gorged and healed. She was taken to a human ophthalmologist, who discovered that though the bad eye had long since healed it had caused an infection to take over the other eye so that she could not see at all. The Golden Eagle depends on sight to be able to spot it's food. After giving it the same drug that is proscribed for humans with the same condition, she got better enough that they were able to surgically remove the rest of the dead eye and return her to the wilds where she once again thrived. Visit FIGI Online