Look who’s trying to get in at my window!


An imaginary silent conversation between me and this persistent visitor into my room:

Who are you?

A pigeon. A bold one. With a personality.

What are you doing?

Just looking in and around.

Why are you here often?

I am just fascinated by this room.

What are you doing, strutting about?

Oh, exploring and stuff.

Aren’t you scared of me being here?

No, I don’t mind you – you seem harmless.

Ah well, so long. Be safe!