The Pigeon

This Taube is visiting me every late afternoon. It loves this tree and its berries.

Watch it every day and believe it to be the same one that came by last year.

Most of the time it is hidden in the tree.
Sitting at my desk I can always hear it move around (NOW).

Running out of time now. Cousins get-together again tonight!

6:30 pm 19,7°C