I am becoming obsessed with the Mourning Doves in my neighbourhood. When I first moved in to my house about 10 years ago there were three doves. This fall I noticed that had grown to 7 doves, but now I can’t seem to actually get a number. I spread seeds along my deck and scatter some on the ground around the hanging bird feeders to help them since I only have finch feeders. I looked out the other day and tried to count but being birds they easily spook and move around, jumping on and off the railing, hopping around the ground under the feeders and some just sitting in the tree watching the others. I counted 14 then 16 then 15. So, I really have no idea how many birds there are but I can safely say no less than 18 as of today. I have a photo to show you 14 of them.
I realize this topic is not extremely exciting but these funny looking birds just evoke my caregiver and I feel the need to take care of them more than the Finches and Chickadees. I also feel a little like a parent watching my family grow. This is how I spend my chilly Canadian winters, watching the birds outside my living room window.
Try it; I was surprised at how entertaining these little guys can be.

