wood pigeon©Erhard Nerger / imageBROKER/REX
Periodic rises in the pigeon population drive householders in our village to request John, seen as the local gunslinger, to carry out a pigeon cull. For a few nights the village air is rent asunder with feathered mayhem. But, just at the moment (and I hope pigeons can’t read), we are not too bothered by pigeons in the field. After all, we have to get harvest finished before we can even start to think about getting drilled up again. Torrential […]