Today,
I was walking around at Hope Island with my Mum, Grandad and Step-Grandma. We saw two pigeons, who looked like they were feeding each other. You know, when birds regurgitate food intoanother birds mouth? Yeah, well, it wasn’t that. They were making out. Suddenly, one of the birds lowered down and the other one jumped onto its back, fluttered its wings and humped it. I hate pigeons.
MLIA