I’ve always thought pigeons were rather ugly, but while on a walk, my daughter and I saw a flock grazing in a field. Grazing? What do pigeons do, peck? Well anyway, you get the idea.
As we walked closer they all flew away and then resettled at a safe distance. In the early New Mexican sunlight it was a beautiful site.
There was an all white one too, in these pictures you can’t really see it, but we followed the flock around the field for a while so my daughter could get a good look.