Gone.
Update: Mister Pigeon is gone. I went home at lunch, and all that was left was a dozen piles of bird shit. Thanks, buddy.
I did get ahold of the local 'pigeon club' president guy, and he said if the bird was still there tonight, I should be able to box him up no problem, and the guy would take him and get him back to his owner. Looks like I won't have to now.
Heh. I'm surprisingly sad that he's gone. I would have like to gotten a little closer to him.
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Oh, that's kind of funny. I know that feeling.
Darn birds with their piles of droppings. Our arbour bench is not fit for sitting on in summer because it's become a bird roost. Oh well, we asked for it I guess with all the bird feeders in our yard.
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