I have 3 topics on my mind today. (1) I searched everywhere for Friendly yesterday (she's my dove with a broken wing). I put her in the backyard to visit with her friends, went inside to wash the breakfast dishes, came out 20 minutes later, no Friendly. I looked in the pool, in my neighbors yard, under every bush, looked in the trees (thinking she may have flown the coop). I prayed she'd flown away but deep inside thought she was breakfast for a roaming feral cat. Gloom took me over and I saw how attached I've become to the little dove. Then Desi went into the front yard and saw her playing with one of her dove friends under the pine tree! The gloom vanished instantly. Interesting to see how a little hurt dove has taken over my life.