We have two Wood Pigeons who visit every morning. They sit on the tree and wait for ndn's to throw out the remnants of their breakfast.
For the last couple of mornings they have been joined by a much smaller version of themselves.
They are here now, sitting on a bare branch looking for all the world like mini-Vultures, huddled against the rain.
Could the small one be their chick? Are they a family or is it just coincidence?
I know I could Google but your answers will be much better.
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