On Wednesday afternoon we came home to a yard full of feathers. Not knowing what happened… Petey was our first suspect, but he had been inside all day while we were out. So he’s safe. I guess this poor little pigeon must of ran into our house or got into a brawl with another bird or something? But ever since then we’ve noticed that the pigeon has stuck around. He can’t fly anymore so he’s been laying low in our backyard. Whenever we are outside or Petey is out back the pigeon hurries under our deck. Connor named him Thomas. Thomas the pigeon. We go out and give him bits of bread every day. Hopefully he’ll be able to fly again soon. But until then we’ve enjoyed seeing Thomas out back!
In other news. The other night Kiel ran out to get me some things from Fresh and Easy and he brings back a 4pack of these Root Beers… For some reason though Chloe is obsessed with holding the bottle. She took one swig of one and instantly hated it but she still loves holding the bottle… Weird little girl. But I am glad she’s not a “drinker”.
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