16 July 2012
I saw pidgeon today in a tux of black and white feathers. A cute little waterproof jacket to handle all kinds of weathers.
Walking along the paved pathway bobbing his little head. Picking and pecking with his beak at the stale bits of bread.
Twitching about with beedy little eyes, having a curious stare. So few people show these little creatures any type of care.
Little kiddies chasing them away as they try to get todays meal. It seems nobody stops to think about how they may feel.
Injured somehow limping about with little broken toes. 'Just shoo them rats away!' That's how it goes.
The little pidgeon I saw today was ever so pretty he made me smile. He was dressed up all posh and heading out for a while.
I've never seen markings on a bird quite so rare or unique. Pure white, with a black jaket and cute little beak...
This little fella even had a little black bow tie round his neck. And a little white pocket hanky for after his evening peck.
Pidgeon In A Tux! • Opuss № I