The other day I was out in the run with the girls feeding them from my hand while they were on my lap. Later that night night I was sitting outside the run just watching them, and was pooed on by a bird flying over.
The next day after I got home from work look what I found on my shed door,
Just the shed door mind you. Could it be the local doves are jealous?
I count a dozen shots to my shed door. Coincidence
...... I don't think so....
