Dark, Cold Object Found in Entrance Way
It was late that dreary afternoon when I finally got home. I walked into my sheltered entrance and something caught my eye! It was a dark, bluish, ballish sort of thing. As I crept closer to see what it possibly could be, it began to move! I jumped back, and when it had settled down, it revealed a beak and what looked like tail feathers! But what was it doing in my entrance way? There are many warmer doorways--just ask a homeless person.
Then it dawned on me; the answer was clear. My entrance way was color coordinated.
Then it dawned on me; the answer was clear. My entrance way was color coordinated.
Pigeon Disturbed in a Doorway |
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