Kibbles spent the night with us last night (are you a bit surprised?). We again tried to get him to fly away off our balcony, but, he wanted to remain with Grayson. As she walked down to breakfast this morning, we decided he should come with her. She had him on her finger but, he made his way to his favorite perch. Would you believe that people had the audacity to stare at us while we were eating breakfast? By the end of our meal, though, Kibbles had flown to a nearby tree. Good luck, sweet dove.
Kibbles spent the night with us last night (are you a bit surprised?). We again tried to get him to fly away off our balcony, but, he wanted to remain with Grayson. As she walked down to breakfast this morning, we decided he should come with her. She had him on her finger but, he made his way to his favorite perch. Would you believe that people had the audacity to stare at us while we were eating breakfast? By the end of our meal, though, Kibbles had flown to a nearby tree. Good luck, sweet dove. 
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