My home is near a mountain, so I commune with nature. Birds often come to my garden, because my father gives them food. Today I saw a pigeon. It walked around my garden to find foods. It was different from a pigeon which I usually see. Its wing’s color was brown. My mother said that it was “Yamabato”. It was pretty. I looked at it until it left in the window.
A pigeon came to my garden today, but also another bird come. They are a crow and a bulbul and a butcher bird… I looked at a pheasant at one time.
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