Last winter there were a couple of doves (very similar to pigeons but smaller) flew to my tiny balcony and I started to grow affection to these little creatures. I put out some bird feed that Dad insisted I took back to Hong Kong to treat my little friends on the railing but they were too cautious to take any. As the results, they had grown into a 3 feet tall sorghum plant which I harvested last December. I was always excited to see them stopping by, walking along the railing. Jon always comments "like father like daughter".
My dad has a pigeon friend who has been hanging around with Dad for more than 15 years. Some more pigeon stories to come...
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