Saturday before we headed over to rehab, my dad, aka Lightning Hands, managed to grab the pigeon and put him in our neighbor's dog crate.
Is that the face of a proud pigeon handler or what?
Snowey joined us for a lovely Saturday drive to the park, and we took him to a nice, shady tree.
We said a few words of farewell, and left him to enjoy pooping somewhere else.
Hasta luego, Snowey. May we only ever meet again at the park.
Pigeon = Airborne Rat
ReplyDeleteSoren looks like he's hovering in picture #2.
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