We Have Pigeon Eggs

Saturday and the squabs are 12 days old. I just today noticed actual feathers emerging from the quills,especially on Charlie, who looks on track to be a white pidgee. Little tiny white feathers but feathers nonetheless.

They do tend to rear up and snap a little, but I think my handling them every day seems to have tamed them to some extent. And I’ve discovered they especially like to be rubbed on the forehead right between the eyes. You can see them start to strain their heads into my fingers when I do that. Makes me feel like Linus in those old Peanuts strips where he’s patting birds on the head. I wonder if I can get them to eat out of my hand once they get older. I’d like to take a video of the parents feeding the squabs, but whenever I start, they freeze up and just stare at me.

The Bully seemed a little frisky today, but Ladyboy didn’t seem interested.

And the squabs have started squealing for their feedings, flapping their little wings in the process, all excited. The wife heard them yesterday, I heard them this morning (Sunday morning). 13 days old now and they really are starting to outgrow their little spot in the living room. We’re definitely going to transfer them to the flower box. Especially with their squealing, the parents should be able to find them, unlike before when we tried to move them while they were still in their eggs.

I really hope that having a healthy clutch of young encourages them to build on your balcony first next time. It’s been a long spell without squabs, we’re all glad to see them back again.

Well, we’ll see. If we had our druthers, we’d druther it were Henry and Geri of course.

I transferred the squabs shortly before dark after we returned home to find no one out there except the squabs. Not sure if this is going to work. The parents came back while I was doing that but stayed on the window frames. I had to pour food out there to entice them. They ate the food but ignored the squabs, moving over to the rails. It was after dark by that time. Just to make sure they saw the squabs, I reached out and picked up one. The parents freaked. Flew back over to the window frames in a panic, then The Bully flew off, just like the last time I picked up the squabs after dark. Ladyboy is still over on the window frames, The Bully is gone. I poured more food out, but Ladyboy just stared at me. We may have to move the squabs back. :frowning:

Okay, I caved. Put them back into the now-cramped living room and rearranged the pots again to just like they were before. But I’ve probably doomed the squabs to being on their own tonight. The Bully took off for parts unknown and won’t be back until morning. Ladyboy is staying on the window frames and seems to be watching the balcony, so maybe she’ll come back tonight.

Charlie and Mandie are actively snapping at me now. Tickles, doesn’t hurt. It’s cute to see them fight the big, bad monster.

And Ladyboy is back but staying over on the rails. She looks like she’s checking for traps.

Too bad they don’t know you are just trying to help. But it’s cute to see the squabs huddle like baby mammals even though they weren’t together before birth.

And you have a beautiful view out over your neighbor’s backyard.

Thanks. Yes, squab siblings always stick together, at least until they go out into the cruel world.

The Bully returned today, and I saw him feeding the squabs, so all is well again. I might try moving the squabs again earlier in the day and see what happens.

I give up. We can’t move them to the flower box. I moved them to the flower box again today, and while the parents did find them and feed them, they fed them only a little. Then they hopped into the living room and seemed bewildered about why the squabs had moved. And while we had the glass door closed and could not hear her, Ladyboy’s throat started moving the same way it did when she made those mournful sounds when we moved the eggs. So I put the squabs back in the living room yet again and will leave them there. Ladyboy and The Bully really want them to be in there. The squabs should be up and running around anyway in another week or so.

I did manage to get some video of a couple of feedings. From a distance with the door closed, and even then, once the parents realized they were being scrutinized, they froze up and stopped. But I’ll try to upload those soon along with more photos. The feathers are coming out nicely, and these are going to be two pretty birds.

Charlie and Mandie get bigger every day, are growing more feathers and will clearly be beautiful birds. Charlie is much more developed than his sister, probably due to being an egg for a couple days longer, but both are able to stand and walk a bit. 16 days old today (Wednesday).

But the big news is the squirrel has finally returned. And with what seems to be a mate! We have a lot of doves in the neighborhood, and this morning I saw one checking out the squirrel nest. I thought maybe it would move in, but it disappeared after a while. Then a short time ago, I noticed the two squirrels scurrying up and down the tree. I can’t be sure one is the same one as before, but the other one is smaller and quite possibly a female.

I will try to get new photos and videos up by this weekend.

The half of the living room where the eggs were laid and hatched was dug down some by various pidgees. Charlie and Mandie can actually walk full circle around the pot now. And when they’re up on the higher half, they can look over the side. They seem to be checking out the world beyond the tree pot. Not flying yet though.

Saturday night, and Charlie and Mandie are 19 days old. And finally, we got them moved to the roomier flower box! But first, some more photos of them aged 11-19 days.

11 days here and here. You can see the tiny feathers especially on Charlie.

12 days here. The little feathers are becoming more noticeable.

13 days here and here. They’re getting to be little feather balls now. That’s Charlie on the left and Mandie on the right. Starting to be some white on their heads now too, especially Charlie.

14 days, a full two weeks, this past Monday. This is the day I first tried moving them to the flower box (not counting the time when they were still inside the eggs). Here they are in the living room. Charlie’s the really white one, behind Mandie. Then here they are in the flower box. Mandie on the left, Charlie on the right. Charlie is definitely going to be white like his parents and Grandfather Henry, while Mandie has been showing the beginnings of a very interesting color. Alas! I had to return the squabs to the living room due to the parents being visibly upset.

15 days and back in the living room. Both squabs have black wingtips now. And another one here. The ear holes are almost completely covered.

16 days here and here. Charlie’s head is a lot more white now.

17 days here and here. They’re really starting to get too big for the living room now.

18 days here. And you can really see the size difference between Charlie and Mandie. Again, I credit the extra couple days in the egg. That plus maybe Charlie really is male and Mandie female.

And that brings us up to today, Saturday, 19 days old and at last successfully removed to the flower box. :smiley: Here and here. The food you see in the one photo, I put it in the flower box to entice the parents in. They weren’t too sure about this at first. But even they seemed to sense the squabs were getting just too darned big. Feedings were starting to become troublesome – the way the squabs were flailing around, it seemed they might poke themselves on a dead-tree twig or even fall out of the pot. Charlie started pecking at the food a little himself, but we noticed it kept falling out of his beak, so we don’t think he’s worked his way up to swallowing yet.

I have three videos, all taken at age 14 days or 2 weeks this past Monday. But I’ll have to load those in the next couple of days. Right now it’s almost 11pm, and both parents are on the rail watching over the squabs, who are over here close to the glass doors in their nice flower box.

Thanks for all the trouble you go to! I have loved the pidgee thread from the beginning, and always look forward to updates.

Allow me to second this!

I’m glad they got successfully relocated so they have room to stretch their wings. They look so soft! When will they start trying to fly?

You’re very welcome, all. :smiley:

They’re very soft. I make a point of handling them every day to see if I can get them used to it. And it seems to be working to some extent. I don’t go toward them too quickly so as not to scare them. They still draw back a little but don’t snap at me anymore. And they seem to enjoy little head rubs.

Charlie keeps looking over the side of the box at the floor in apparent curiosity. And today (Monday – three weeks old) Charlie started flapping his wings. Trying them out. He didn’t lift off any, but there is a stage where they do “helicopters,” lifting off the ground a few inches before trying real flight.

I plan to put the videos up today.

And the new videos are now uploaded. :smiley: Three of them, all taken a week ago, July 1, when Charlie and Mandie were two weeks old.

Feeding time in the old living room. Note how both squabs can be plugged in at once. You can hear them squealing despite the glass doors being closed.

Charlie and Mandie after being moved to the flower box the first time. Each time they raise up is in response to my wiggling my left little finger at them while holding the camera. I like the way the breeze blows their baby fuzz.

Feeding time in the flower box. Note how Ladyboy stops feeding them to go check out the living room. I finally had to move the squabs back after this video for fear they wouldn’t get fed enough.

We don’t have an actual video camera, these were shot with just our regular digital camera, a Canon G1X, so that accounts for the poor sound quality. We may have to get an actual video camera one of these days.

Late Tuesday morning and the squabs are 22 days old. They can stand strongly now and walk a little. Charlie in particular keeps looking over the edge of the flower box at the floor. I put them on the floor briefly yesterday, but they seemed so shocked that they couldn’t move. Took pictures.

We saw yet another pidgee missing a tail. A dark-gray one this time. I looks as though someone really is cutting off pigeon tails. We can only hope that’s all that’s being done to them. It doesn’t seem to interfere with their ability to fly. Hope Henry and Geri and all the regulars are careful out there!

Thursday morning and the squabs are 24 days old. Charlie has pretty much lost his yellow baby fuzz and is resembling a real little pigeon. Mandie still has quite a bit of fuzz on her head. They keep staring over the side intently like they’re really thinking about making the leap. This morning I even saw Charlie perched on the edge (!) and flapping his wings. We’ve seen both flap their wings to test them out but still no liftoff yet. Importantly, for a couple of days now The Bully has been cooing at them from outside the box in a seeming attempt to persuade them out.

Ladyboy has also started feeding them while standing outside the box, they squabs stretching out to her. But in her case, I think it’s just that she really does not like the box and doesn’t want to hop in.

Thursday night, and tonight at age 24 days, Charlie hopped out of the flower box on his own. Yay, Charlie! I was away, but the wife noticed him out at 7:15pm. Walking around a bit, looking up at his parents, who were roosting on the rails for the night. She said that close to 8:00, Charlie started looking at the flower box, walking around it, trying to crane his neck up and into it. Seemed to be wondering how to get back in. Then he started flapping his wings and lifted off just enough to get inside. Mandie reportedly seemed sleepily unconcerned the whole while.

At least, we think it was his first time. Both parents today really did seem to be trying to entice him out.