Feeling bad for that pigeon...
Every day several pigeons crowd at our terrace and fill their tummy before flying off somewhere far... where we can only dream of reaching but they really reach the heights. They have become so friendly that if they do not visit at sometime in the whole day it feels like they are angry with me for some reason. My grandfather is the one who never misses feeding them everyday. But, a few days back a pigeon came but could not fly back. It must have been ill and so it preferred staying back in the safety of our terrace. We gave it grains and water but every time it looked away. Maybe it was suffering from bird flu. Each time i wanted to catch it and see whats wrong with it, ran away because it was not able to fly. So, i stopped trying to catch it, let it be as it is. And as long as it is in our terrace no one eill hurt it either. Every morning i made it a point to go and see if it is ok. However today in the morning when i went up to see it, it seemed to be more active than the previous da