Awww! Thats so neat!Okay, if you insist.
From the time that I became mobile I was a collector of living things. I have always been intrigued by feathered creatures. So, at the tender age of 4 or 5 I had parakeets, chickens, and a best pekin buddy, Donald. Donald's story is not uplifting. Anyway my oldest sister married a really great man who to a large degree became an important male figure in my life. He took me to see a performing flock of Birmingham rollers knowing that they would interest me. Mind you that I was only 4 or 5 - I still remember seeing them and being amazed that pigeons could do that. I can't remember what I had for supper last night, but if I close my eyes and relax I can see those birds performing. They tell that when it was time to leave I cried. This freaked my sister and BIL out as I was the kid who never cried. Yeah, I know it will surprise you all, but I was a weird kid.I have had a special love for pigeons ever since.
