Watcher

I was enjoying the fresh air out on my lanai, and I couldn’t help the feeling I was being watched. I turned to the side, and saw something out of the corner of my eye.

It was the Big White Pigeon. I see it all the time. This time, it was peeking from around the corner. It was watching me.

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One Response to Watcher

  1. Lauren says:

    Great. You have a nemesis. It was bound to happen sooner or later.

    I wish you luck.

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