It’s been a week now since Goofy died, and everyone else looks healthy and happy and no one else missing. She never seemed sickly in the past but never did fit in socially with the other pigeons, so maybe there was something underlying going on, dunno. Poor little girl.
We’ve had to cut back drastically on feedings again, limiting them to only when the Inner Circle are here alone or nearly alone in a bid to thin out the rabble. Sometimes we even have to refuse Henry when he makes his request. He’ll jump up with eight or nine pidgees right behind him staring. We’ll say “No, Henry,” point to the others and close the curtains. It may be a stretch, but he actually seems to understand. He won’t keep jumping like he used to, but usually about 30 minutes later he’ll jump again after all the others have left after deciding nothing was going to be forthcoming. I swear it’s as if he knows to come back then.
More new babies showing up too. The one I’ve mentioned before that we’ve named Lucy is showing nascent signs of aggression, so she may be a he. If so, we’ll definitely change the name to Ichabod, as she looks so funny. Her nostril area is a bit misshapen, giving her bill sort of a bent look, reminding me of Ichabod Crane in The Legend of Sleepy Hollow. She is so very tiny, doesn’t seem to be growing at all.
And Baby still outwaits all the others in the evening, knowing she’ll get some food once everyone else leaves. We almost never see her during the day, but come evening she’s here.
One odd incident occurred a few days ago when Big Red and Mint were “doing it” in the designated sex area. Right at the very moment of truth, Ladyboy’s mate, the Small Pretty One, came swooping down from the top rail and landed right on Big Red, interrupting the act. :eek:
And also for Henry, we think he and Phil are sitting on eggs somewhere again, as they’re never here together anymore. Once again, it’s Henry in the morning and evening and Phil in between. But unfortunately, it’s difficult to feed Phil, as others are usually around, and even if we try to chase them away, she thinks we’re chasing her too, whereas Henry always seems to undersatnd we’re not chasing him and stays put, or at least does not wander too far.