don’t need a space ship - Follow up
The white dove came again. (Original entry)
Now quite dirty compared to the pristine white it was the first time around - it looks like it had a rough time out there, and the groomed look is now replaced by a more frazzled one.
Someone suggested this is a run away pet, which would explain a few things. It did not stay the night and I wonder how well it can cope with the bone chilling nights of -40 that will soon sterilise all of the prairies.
November 5th, 2008 at 23:29
Are you sure it’s the same one? Because I’m not….
November 6th, 2008 at 0:51
I suppose I can never be sure. That said, I’ve never seen an uncaged, white dove anywhere before. What are the chances that two of its species visited me in such a short span? Seems to me more likely that one of its kind has taken residence in the neighbourhood…
November 6th, 2008 at 5:04
So, the first time she visited she was pure as the driven snow… and the next time, she was sullied and dishevelled? If she is indeed an omen, what exactly is the message there? So many ways to interpret that one… :)
November 6th, 2008 at 11:34
I’m dieing. That’s what it is!
Of course, so is everyone else, but I get a white dove to go with the process. :)
November 11th, 2008 at 11:10
I think you should save that dove from the -40 weather coming up and put it in a nice hot, cozy BBQ!
November 12th, 2008 at 1:43
Martin, you remind me of Alf and his never ending pursuit to get his paws on a delicious cat.
I get it, we’ll get you a pigeon for Christmas and you can eat it on the eve of the 24th. :)