The Woodpigeon sat with feathers fluffed up to preserve body heat, the morning had started out cold and damp.
This Woodpigeon, whether new to our garden or not I am not sure, has taken a liking to this bare Cordyline tree. It likes to rest here having partaken of the seed in the garden and watch the world go by.
The Pigeon sat tight as the intensity of the wind increased, becoming quite
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