Was he or she standing guard, or not in the clique? This morning I was walking Rosey and we were about to cross the street when I looked up and saw the pigeons. I got this lonely feeling but then it changed to a feeling of strength. I realized that the lone pigeon perched above could have been standing guard for the group while they were on their coffee break. Appropriate, as they were perched right above Tully's Coffee in Madison Park.
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