Nakiska
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- May 30, 2011
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- Parrots
- 4 Cockatiels 2 males Chicken Little & Charlie, 2 Females Chiquita and Sweet pea. Yellow Sided Green Cheek Conure -Franklin and our now tame, rescued feral Pigeon - Belle.
So 2 weeks ago, my spouse and I went out on a date, YEP! A real DATE! Hahaha...
And here's the story:
We were walking to our car when I looked down and saw a very nice feather, I stopped, picked it up and we both examined it. I said, I think it's pigeon...hmmm....we walk a little further and found another feather just like the one I'd found, we picked it up, looked ahead and saw a cluster of smaller down type feathers. We picked up a few, and with the amount of feathers there were we thought hmm...some poor pigeon is hurt or lost it's life.
We decided to have lunch at Azteca Restaurant before heading for home. Lunch was delicious, it was a beautiful day, we walked out the door and wouldn't you know it, there was a pigeon sitting against the curb in the sun. I said, "awwww...it looks like it's setting on an egg." Didn't appear to be interested in moving at all. I said to my spouse, "I wonder if that's the pigeon we found the feathers to?" We stood and watched as some people walked into the restaurant, the pigeon didn't move.
I again said..."awwww...(subconsciously I was committed.)
Then 2 more women walked right by this pigeon, pigeon didn't move and I said to my spouse, "I think it's hurt."
Then a family of 5 walked by, they glanced at the pigeon against the curb and one kid said..."awwww" and walked into the restaurant, and then a woman walked around the corner and nearly KICKED the pigeon, just flat out didn't see it at all! That's the first we saw the pigeon move...she sort of scurried backwards trying to get out of the way and melt into the curb.
I exclaimed..."MY GOSH! Did you see that! I could totally catch that pigeon, I want to catch it!" And looked up at a group of men walking into the restaurant that gave me the goofiest look. hahahaha! My husband, mind you...isn't saying anything...he's not encouraging me or discouraging me...he's just standing there amused by everyone elses reactions at my out right obvious concern for this pigeon. And then we saw her try to walk and that was the clincher for me...every step she tried to take was clear agony, I'd never seen a bird limp until that day. Another person walked right by her and she tried to fly but couldn't get any lift and that was it.
I looked at my husband and I said..."I can't do it, I can't just walk away and leave her to die, I have to catch her." And my husband, bless his heart says. "I know dear."
So we walked back to the car and he grabbed a shirt for me to catch her with and we had a tote bag, we figured we could put her in to keep her contained until we got her home.
We both walked back over to this pigeon, a few more people walked into the restaurant, I waited for them to go inside, looked around...no one was coming, so I tossed the shirt on her, picked her up and took her to the car.
Suddenly my husband is concerned about how much trouble I'm clearly going to get into stealing this pigeon from the big city...and says out loud "We're animal rescue, it's okay" and we jumped in the car, I arrange the pigeon in my lap and we crack up laughing at how many laws we probably broke just then. I tried to examine her without stressing her out tooo much and found she only had 2 tail feathers! Other than that, nothing was broken, no blood, just sore with some missing feathers.
Well this pigeon, bless it's heart seemed sooo grateful! She snuggled down into the shirt and I kept her mostly covered as well, mostly to discourage her from flying and can you believe this pigeon fell sound asleep!
It was an hour and a half drive home and the ONLY time this pigeon moved was to go potty, then she snuggled back down into the shirt.
On the way home, I realized I didn't know what pigeons eat, so I told my hubby that we need to stop at the feed store so I can get pigeon food. Aaannnd...we just so happened to have an empty huge parrot cage at home from the two tiels I took in from someone who didn't want them that would make the perfect "hospital" for this dear pigeon.
We go home, I put her in the cage, shirt and all, filled food and water and hoped for the best.
The next morning, she was still alive and seemed to be doing good, she ate, drank and gimped around the bottom of the cage, I took out the shirt, and gave her an old towel to lay on, she got right on it too! Oh, and I decided her name would be Belle.
By day 4 Belle was walking around much better, eating, appeared very healthy. I talked to her all the time and decided to catch her and held her for a few minutes telling her what a good girl she was. By day 5, she'd make peeping sounds when I'd talk to her..."Hiiiii Belle, such a pretty girl"
I read that they like to perch on bricks, so I rounded up some bricks and put them in her cage, she peeped at me several times and jumped right up on them.
(each day I took her out for a few minutes to scritch and handle her)
By day 6 she was hover flying in the cage and on day 10, I let her out to fly in the house and she was FABULOUS! She didn't go all crazy like I 1/2 expected, she just hovered around and landed on a lamp shade.
She would fly off when I'd go to catch her to put her away, and it took quite a few attempts before I finally got her. However, day 11 and 12 didn't take nearly as long and I couldn't believe it yesterday, day 13...when I went to get her to put her away, she didn't fly off, she just clambered up on my hand and waited.
Today is day 14 with Belle, I noticed her missing tail feathers are just starting to grow in, I let her out every day for some fly time and she loves to perch on the lamp above the computer table, where she watches my every move. Belle is so relaxed, confident, healthy and happy and I have to say, very grateful! And smart! Pigeons are very smart!
I actually don't know for sure if Belle IS a girl...but I suppose one day if she lays an egg I'll know...or if she starts pecking at me, it means she could be a male because apparently males peck when courting. Either way, I don't care, she's just a joy to have.
I would have never known the joy of a pigeon had I turned my back and walked away. And Belle may have never experienced the luxury of domestication had she not got hurt. I have to say, she's quite content indeed!
Toni
And here's the story:
We were walking to our car when I looked down and saw a very nice feather, I stopped, picked it up and we both examined it. I said, I think it's pigeon...hmmm....we walk a little further and found another feather just like the one I'd found, we picked it up, looked ahead and saw a cluster of smaller down type feathers. We picked up a few, and with the amount of feathers there were we thought hmm...some poor pigeon is hurt or lost it's life.
We decided to have lunch at Azteca Restaurant before heading for home. Lunch was delicious, it was a beautiful day, we walked out the door and wouldn't you know it, there was a pigeon sitting against the curb in the sun. I said, "awwww...it looks like it's setting on an egg." Didn't appear to be interested in moving at all. I said to my spouse, "I wonder if that's the pigeon we found the feathers to?" We stood and watched as some people walked into the restaurant, the pigeon didn't move.
I again said..."awwww...(subconsciously I was committed.)
Then 2 more women walked right by this pigeon, pigeon didn't move and I said to my spouse, "I think it's hurt."
Then a family of 5 walked by, they glanced at the pigeon against the curb and one kid said..."awwww" and walked into the restaurant, and then a woman walked around the corner and nearly KICKED the pigeon, just flat out didn't see it at all! That's the first we saw the pigeon move...she sort of scurried backwards trying to get out of the way and melt into the curb.
I exclaimed..."MY GOSH! Did you see that! I could totally catch that pigeon, I want to catch it!" And looked up at a group of men walking into the restaurant that gave me the goofiest look. hahahaha! My husband, mind you...isn't saying anything...he's not encouraging me or discouraging me...he's just standing there amused by everyone elses reactions at my out right obvious concern for this pigeon. And then we saw her try to walk and that was the clincher for me...every step she tried to take was clear agony, I'd never seen a bird limp until that day. Another person walked right by her and she tried to fly but couldn't get any lift and that was it.
I looked at my husband and I said..."I can't do it, I can't just walk away and leave her to die, I have to catch her." And my husband, bless his heart says. "I know dear."
So we walked back to the car and he grabbed a shirt for me to catch her with and we had a tote bag, we figured we could put her in to keep her contained until we got her home.
We both walked back over to this pigeon, a few more people walked into the restaurant, I waited for them to go inside, looked around...no one was coming, so I tossed the shirt on her, picked her up and took her to the car.
Suddenly my husband is concerned about how much trouble I'm clearly going to get into stealing this pigeon from the big city...and says out loud "We're animal rescue, it's okay" and we jumped in the car, I arrange the pigeon in my lap and we crack up laughing at how many laws we probably broke just then. I tried to examine her without stressing her out tooo much and found she only had 2 tail feathers! Other than that, nothing was broken, no blood, just sore with some missing feathers.
Well this pigeon, bless it's heart seemed sooo grateful! She snuggled down into the shirt and I kept her mostly covered as well, mostly to discourage her from flying and can you believe this pigeon fell sound asleep!
It was an hour and a half drive home and the ONLY time this pigeon moved was to go potty, then she snuggled back down into the shirt.
On the way home, I realized I didn't know what pigeons eat, so I told my hubby that we need to stop at the feed store so I can get pigeon food. Aaannnd...we just so happened to have an empty huge parrot cage at home from the two tiels I took in from someone who didn't want them that would make the perfect "hospital" for this dear pigeon.
We go home, I put her in the cage, shirt and all, filled food and water and hoped for the best.
The next morning, she was still alive and seemed to be doing good, she ate, drank and gimped around the bottom of the cage, I took out the shirt, and gave her an old towel to lay on, she got right on it too! Oh, and I decided her name would be Belle.
By day 4 Belle was walking around much better, eating, appeared very healthy. I talked to her all the time and decided to catch her and held her for a few minutes telling her what a good girl she was. By day 5, she'd make peeping sounds when I'd talk to her..."Hiiiii Belle, such a pretty girl"
I read that they like to perch on bricks, so I rounded up some bricks and put them in her cage, she peeped at me several times and jumped right up on them.
(each day I took her out for a few minutes to scritch and handle her)
By day 6 she was hover flying in the cage and on day 10, I let her out to fly in the house and she was FABULOUS! She didn't go all crazy like I 1/2 expected, she just hovered around and landed on a lamp shade.
She would fly off when I'd go to catch her to put her away, and it took quite a few attempts before I finally got her. However, day 11 and 12 didn't take nearly as long and I couldn't believe it yesterday, day 13...when I went to get her to put her away, she didn't fly off, she just clambered up on my hand and waited.
Today is day 14 with Belle, I noticed her missing tail feathers are just starting to grow in, I let her out every day for some fly time and she loves to perch on the lamp above the computer table, where she watches my every move. Belle is so relaxed, confident, healthy and happy and I have to say, very grateful! And smart! Pigeons are very smart!
I actually don't know for sure if Belle IS a girl...but I suppose one day if she lays an egg I'll know...or if she starts pecking at me, it means she could be a male because apparently males peck when courting. Either way, I don't care, she's just a joy to have.
I would have never known the joy of a pigeon had I turned my back and walked away. And Belle may have never experienced the luxury of domestication had she not got hurt. I have to say, she's quite content indeed!
Toni
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