I had to dive into my pictures as I'm still not able to get out and about because of my very wonky knee. I asked Santa for a new leg for Christmas, but found that the turkey drumstick I got just didn't work.
I used to sit in my late Sister's conservatory and noticed this pigeon landing over and over again on the neighbours shed. It would then prance up and down in front of this wooded roof topper.
I'm convinced that it had become in love with it, and thought of it as a mate, or perhaps something to eat like an onion, not that I would eat an onion.
It certainly wanted it to fly in the sky with him, but she wasn't budging and I'm sure it was getting that dejected look. This continued for a couple of days, well until its friends must have told him to go to SpecSavers and get his eyes tested. If you see a pigeon wearing glasses you know you have met Elvis the Pigeon singing "Wooden Heart".
