Oh OK, it's not a drug taking pigeon but one sat on a chimney pot over the road from my home. It's actually getting chillier with Autumn racing in so I think it had just found a spot to warm it's feet and feathers.
Mind you, if it stay's long enough I can see us have cooked pigeon for Sunday lunch. Forget that idea I'm not climbing up to get it, it will have to be spit-roasted budgerigar from the cage.
