Well most people aren't fond of piogeons, I wasn't either till one ay above the outside front door light this fellow showed up. At first he just spend the late afternoons and evenings. I started ensuring he had water and feed and his stays became longer. He never flew off when I brush his wing and it became a daily event to see him when I came home. Once in awhile he be missing but soon after I was home he was there as well. For four years this routine contiued even during the cold winters. Two years after this photo was taken Butch took off in the morning and he never returned.