Maybe I haven’t seen a baby pigeon, but I have now seen a pigeon nest. I guess they pecked around the brick, enlarging the dilapidation to make her eggs a home.
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- Mr. Tim Hrk
- Jersey City is an isthmus. I live there. Just a guy trying to get by. This blog features stuff I feel like writing about. Hope you enjoy and come back for more.
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