The joy of feeding the Pigeon's

This is Jane, my wife.
One or two Pigeons decided it was too loud in the Church tower when the bells were being rung and the clock ringing every hour so decided to come and roost in the roof over our driveway.

Once Jane started to feed them they told all of their mates and within a week the flock had expanded to fifteen of the buggers.

Now its a job, a labour of love for Jane to clean up after them three times a week.

I did say the best thing would be for me to get my gun out and make an example of one or two of them but she said she would turn it on me if I did that.

Thinking of getting an Owl :-)