Mourning Dove Woes

I met the prettiest little mourning dove last evening.

Perched high up on a telephone wire, she looked unusually worried.

For a mourning dove, that is.

“Just tell me one thing,” she called down to me as she struck a pose.

ForestBeachLoop859-Blog“Does this power line make me look… FAT??”

ForestBeachLoop860-BlogOf course I told her she was PERFECT.

Just as she is.

Power line, or no lower line.

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