I got a call from my friend RP today. He had a story to tell me that he was sure I could appreciate. You see he rides his bike to work almost everyday. However his ride home isn't along traffic filled streets, with hundreds of cars puffing out smog. He rides right along the marina. He gets some great photographs on his rides to and from work. If you look at his work you can tell that birds are the majority of what he shoots and posts. Well a few days ago he posted a pick of a seagull. He half joking said, please feel free to print it out and use it on your dart board. RP grew up in Florida along the beach. He grew up fishing and surfing, so he knows that seagulls are rats with wings.

Well today, that changed, he saw a seagull that was in a bad way. Apparently this seagull had a lure that was hooked in it's beak and his feet. In the water this little fellow wasn't going to make it. So RP did what most people wouldn't, he hopped off his bike, ran down and fished the seagull out, took him to the boathouse near by and free the bird from the lure. He did a good thing, even though he doesn't like seagulls.

This made me think of a time that I hopped into a fountain to rescue a pigeon that I didn't want to see drown. Like RPs dislike of seagulls, I detest pigeons. I mean "pig" is right there at the start of their name. So why don't I like pigeons? Well I didn't always have the desk job I have now. I worked with my Dad for many wonderful years. However the jobs weren't always wonderful.

On one rainy cold night we got a call from a client, a bank that isn't around anymore, anyhow in one of their loan offices there was a mess to clean up and patch. You see the building had a flat roof. The pigeons had found a way between the roof and the ceiling. Well with the rain, there were lots of pigeons in that nest. Lots of pigeons equals lots of pigeons poop! Well with all the water from the rain and the mess that the unfortunately this pigeon bomb, made the the ceiling collapse right on to a loan officers desk. Our job was to clean it up and to patch the ceiling and to patch the roof in the rain. The pouring freezing rain. So of course I think, strike that I know that pigeons are rats with wings.

So you could see why I don't like pigeons, and I'd imagine that RP has a story like it.  So why did RP save that seagull and why did I save that pigeon. Well respect for life. That's something worth respecting.

Happy Life