the dog and I edged around the freshly crushed remains of a mourning dove oh no I thought I heard they mate for life someone is lonely three on those wires where four had been. Crows appeared on the road. Next day a mob of mourning doves assembles on the lawn on the wires near where the one was killed a funeral I guess and the day after that there are four doves again a funeral followed by a wedding.
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|Date:||Mar 22, 2019|
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