She chose this rather fetching abode when man person was doing some building work in the garden a couple of years back now. The dovecote only houses 6 dominant pairs and they hang onto their boxes with a vengeance. There is stiff competition to retain or steal such a lucrative dwelling. Unfortunately, some get desperate and find alternative places to build a nest and go onto breed.
Last year we had to make a concious effort to try and stabilise the population because they were eating us out of house and cote. This meant having to remove the eggs every couple of days. At one point we had as many as 40 doves. Too many for us to cope with and frustrating for them because of the lack of suitable nesting. It is sad, and I can hear you all saying what a wicked lot we are, but occassionally one is overlooked and this is the result.......
How adorable is that, only a few minutes old. But they grow fast and that has now grown into this............. so there are some happy endings!
They are canny cats when it comes to food and are not above stealing it wherever they can.........poor Hamish, he doesn't stand a chance bless him! But, see how gentle he is, those two are actually feeding from his bowl.
Now, don't start panicking, he is a whippet and has always been thin. He is not actually dying from starvation despite all the ribs on view.
So basically, they live the life of riley here at the Fairyglade, bathing in warm puddles..................
Gossiping in the early morning sunshine...............
Sitting coquettishly eyeing up the talent but appearing to have no interest what so ever, as you do.............
Eyeing up coquettish females who have no apparent interest in such a fine creature as himself.....................
Yes, all in all, life is pretty good here for our winged friends. They are a joy to watch and their gentle cooing is balm for the soul.
Dev x