The crowning pigeon
I don't quite think I would like to be a statue. Yes, people walk past you and remember you every day, tourists stop by and take pictures and you have lots of feathered company but the problem is those same feathered friends and what they leave behind when they fly off again. Passing Queen Vic in front of the Public Library the other morning there was a pigeon sitting on her crown back to front. I wondered to myself what the…