The other day as I passed my window something caught my eye. It turned out to be a very cute and funny few minutes.
It was two young doves experimenting. One was on the others back but fell off so he started brushing up his feathers . She had her back to him. She starting brushing her feathers too, and waited, and waited. Finally she turned around and was right up in his face eyes flaring and yelling at him. He was standing there with a duh look on his face. Then she turned her back on him and patiently waited for him to try again. Well he must have wondered about this gal she sure had a sharp tongue. So he flew up to another branch to think this over. She followed him . He did nothing so she flew to a lower branch and then the original branch and waited. Sure enough down he came and they were ready to try again. When out of the blue here comes Big Mama and scares them and me . Pflitt they were gone, I dont suppose her/his mother approved of her running around with boys like that or vice a versa. In a minute they flew above her and settled on branchs above. She sat there and went to sleep. Man she was BIG……
