I don’t
like to see birds held captive in an aviary.
Small zoo
cages also bother me.
For a long
time, we talked of keeping doves, then finally we took the plunge.
But the
first stage in keeping doves is to keep them netted in for six weeks while they
decide that your dovecote is home.
Nigel
carefully put up a net that was as spacious as possible, but still I did not
like to see them trapped inside.
Whenever
somebody visited I felt I had to explain our apparent cruelty. One friend jumped to the conclusion that the
net was permanent and scolded me.
However,
the only thing worse than keeping the net on was the day when it was time to
remove it.
You cannot be certain the
doves will return. Like adolescent
children they will be exposed to the dangers of road traffic and evil strangers
– although in the case of the doves, the evil stranger is a sparrowhawk.
It was my
birthday when we removed the nets and our children were there. The doves sped off into the blue as fast as
their wings would carry them before the nets were even down properly.
“They
buzzed right off!” said Carenza.
Only at
dusk, when the urge to roost came over them would we know for sure if they
would return.
That night,
as the sun lowered in the sky, through the clear evening light, first came
winging one dove, then several more, plopped into their pigeonholes, turned and
looked out at us. That first night, we were two short, but another came and
rejoined the second night.
One down.
We would
have to be content with that.
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