the first morning that we arrived in the states last week, i had to go for a walk. there is a homestead park a mile from my brother's house and because i know where it is (during my previous visits it was where i would walk when i've had enough of family) that's where i walked to. as i was crossing the street to enter the park, i heard this loud moaning sound. the first time i heard it, i thought "that's a rather sad sound". as i was taking photos of some trees, the sound persisted and i knew it had to be above me. i looked up and this mourning dove was perched on the wire, happily making its sad moaning sound. now i have seen mourning doves a few times before but have never heard them make that sad moaning sound. the good thing was when i was already annoyed by the insistent moaning, i just yelled "okay, enough already!" it stopped. a lady walking her dog was coming out of the park and we both had a good laugh.
A nice story and a nice photo of the bird. My oldest brother had a room on the top floor of our house growing up. There was a utility line that ran past the corner of the house. In the summer he would complain that those **** birds would sing and wake him up way too early. It certainly is a plaintive song they sing.
July 23rd, 2023
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