DEAD !

Saw this poor dead pidgeon outside my bedroom window this morning and knew that one of the dogs would be interested in what it was. Think it must have been too young to fly and froze to death overnight as it wasn't hurt in any way that I could see from the safety of the bedroom ( feather phobic ). But once Broni had a good sniff she then proceeded to pluck and eat a fair bit of it. She guarded it from Ice until she got bored, then walked off and Ice finally got a taste of raw bird, which she enjoyed immensely.