Thursday, 16 July 2015

Day One Thousand and Fifty-Three

Sunday 12th July 2015 ~ Today when I woke up, there was a baby pigeon walking around downstairs. Mummy said she'd rescued it from the station platform in Walthamstow because someone had removed its nest. 
It wasn't very pretty but it was quite friendly. I said to Mummy that we should get it a tiny cake for it's birthday and I could help it blow out the candles...
...but there wasn't time because a lady came to pick it up and take it to a pigeon rescue centre!
So we went to the Olympic park to meet my friend Henry...
 ...and for a play in the Tumbling Bay Playground

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