You might know that I live in a basement apartment. Our steps are super steep, so it's a mini-hiking trip every day when I leave the house. I don't usually look up; I'm generally concentrating to make sure an ill-placed foot doesn't send me back down into the seven foot well that is my entryway.
So when I got about forehead-level with my mailbox and spotted this out of the corner of my eye, I'm not ashamed to say that I jumped. Just a little.
|Unexpected pigeon mail is unexpected.|
|The view of Mrs. Morrigan from my upstairs neighbors' perspective as they ascended their stoop.|
She took exactly the right amount of time to arrive.
Many thanks to Kim for sending her my way! I fed her (well, I put her next to the cockatiels' seed bowl, thus terrorizing both Roo and Bigsby, who thought she was real and eating their food), and will let her relax here for a little while before figuring out where she should go next.