October 5, 2025
Morning Reflections
Sunday Morning Pigeon Party…
Sunday mornings on the pier are something else. It was a full-on pigeon party today—birds everywhere, coming from all directions. You can’t help but feel good when you see them. Their joy is contagious. Domino always arrives like a force—confident, bold, ready to lead the celebration. It was a little chilly this morning, so I wore a jacket. Honey Girl kept sliding down, trying to get traction but slipping like a feathered waterfall. She still insisted on being held. I think I’m her human. Clubby balanced on my phone with her one foot, steady and radiant as ever. Each of them brings their own energy, their own rhythm. I always leave the pier feeling full of life. Grateful for the chaos, the connection, and the kind of joy that only birds can bring.
Morning Gratitude Thought:
Grateful for Domino’s bold arrival, Honey Girl’s slippery snuggles, and Clubby’s one-footed balance. Grateful for the joy that fills the pier—and fills me.
