Inner city blues

Yesterday I left the balcony door open and one of my new pigeon friends hopped into the living room, only to get lost and try to exit through the closed window. After some failed attempts, I caught her. I’ve never held a pigeon before and it really moved me to feel her soft feathers in my hands, her heart beating against my palms.

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