Meet “Lovey” the Mourning Dove

She arrives each morning as we are making coffee.  We ignored her for a few days, but she is persistent…sitting on the window sill, eyeing all the activity in the kitchen, watching every movement. After a couple of days of this, we relented, seeds from bread tossed out on the sill.  Last night she was back for dinner.  We have a sense that she is accustomed to her daily handout.

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