I did it!
I caught it!
what the heck am I supposed to do with it?
Today while my mom was in the barn I was hanging around by the paddock fence. (I'm not allowed in the paddock or the barn - picture a frowny-face dog!) My mom flushed out two pigeons that were hanging around the run-in area. One flew north, the other flew south. I caught that one. Pulled it right out of the air. Wowwy - Zowwy!
I'm not sure who was surprised the most;
or the pigeon!
The pigeon squeaked just like my squeaky duck.
I didn't expect to actually catch the thing!
I am not sure what to do with it.
I ran into the small yard.
I ran out.
I pranced by Dad to show him what I had.
I went back to the small yard.
In. Out. In! Out!
What to do?