That's where this white dove ended after walking all over the roof of our house. At first we thought it was injured, but eventually we convinced it to fly, which it did to a nearby tree. It later flew away.
A lovely dove. The only time I've seen a white dove is when they released doves at a funeral. They did a 21 gun salute at the same time. I was nervous. I asked my DH if they were going to shoot the doves. (I'm not a hunter and wasn't sure this wasn't some hunting tradition.) Thank goodness they didn't.
