Pigeons! Why?
I went to get some perspex sheets yesterday from the allotment of a pigeon fancier. Nice bloke, but the place fucking stunk. You can't eat them. And they don't lay edible eggs. I can see that there'd be a thrill in waiting for your birds to fly back from miles away, but it can't be worth plodging around in all that shit. And you can get a nasty disease.
I'd imagine waiting for pigeons is a bit like following Chelski: the first time's fun, then the novelty value wears off and you're left a hole in your wallet and an expensive load of shit.
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