Cute pigeon

There's a kind of childish beauty in it. Cute. Yesterday morning.

A single piegeon stood in the middle of the road. It didn't move, just cocked it's head as people walked past. It was quite large and you could tell that it was old. It looked as if it was thinking, considering the feet of those who walked past it. Will this pair of feet scare me away? It wonders. Should I fly now? It ponders. But I like my position fine, why should I move? It questions. I'm so small, unlike those huge feet that thunder past me. I take up less space than them, why should I move and not them? So it decides, I shall NOT fly away unless I feel like it. A pair of feet passes by. What is that smell?! Eek! Stinky! Prepares to take off. I have decided to fly away before I pass out! Takes off.

Told you it was cute. =)