The new pigeon enclosure was finished yesterday!

Often, love for animals ends with love for spouses. This is not always the case, but it happens. The pigeon flock, which yesterday moved so amicably into a new aviary (for which I adapted the former target for archery), came to us in just such circumstances: the couple joyfully rushed towards a new and free life, and no one needed the birds. The birds are modest, domestic, confused, cling to each other: they are not at all like bully wild pigeons. I caught my hands yesterday, I was even surprised how easy it all turned out.