My friend Barry, who worked in the same building as me and is also a pigeon lover, took over the feeding of the ferals when I retired. Very occasionally he will find an injured pigeon and telephone me for help. He has been transfered at his own request to another location so I promised to look after "his" birds.
One day last week, just before his last day, he telephoned me to say he had found two pigeons in need: a squeaker that was crouched outside the bank and an adult that had probably been injured by a car and was lying in the middle of the road.
When I went to pick them up I found the adult lying down in the box with its head slumped and had to warn Barry that it was in a bad way and would probably not make it.
When I got home I put both pigeons in my "hospital" in the attic. The adult went into the proper, heated, hospital cage where he fell into a deep sleep lying on his side. When I went to check him later he was bright eyed and fully recovered!
Today I released the adult pigeon. I took him to the top floor of the St Giles car park and opened his carrier. He stepped out , took in his surroundings in seconds and flew off strongly, curving with some other pigeons to land on the roof of City Hall. Very satisfactory! I wish that all rescues were as little trouble as that one turned out to be...and there was me worrying that he would be dead before I got him home!
I met a friend for lunch and then did the rounds, feeding the flocks at 4 locations. There was a pigeon with its legs tied together with thread. I managed to cut off all the thread and then did the same for another pigeon in the market place. Unfortunately when a third landed with its legs still undamaged but tied together someone scared them off (probably accidentally). I was a bit concerned to hear someone say "I didn't think there were pigeons here anymore"...why not???? I decided to throw what was left in my bag down into the Memorial Gardens, which have been closed to the public for something like 5 years while they fall into disrepair awaiting a promised facelift.....sadly there was a pigeon there that had to lie down to eat because of the thread round his feet and I couldn't get to him I will have to try to catch him, but at least I know that he has a full crop.
Cynthia