On a morning dog walk this week I was reminded of the freedom our feathered friends enjoy.
Near the Parroquia, a vendor throws corn out each morning feeding the pigeons roosting on ledges and roofs of nearby buildings. It is a routine they know and expect, and the feeder seems to find joy in his contribution in making the birds life a bit easier.
I snapped some pictures of these multi-colored flyers with a shot of one of the nearby bird resting place, and a lone feather I found after they all had flown away.
The ability to fly free brought a smile to my face. Perhaps I’m longing for those days before self-isolation.