Found this at the bottom of the church tower. A peregrine falcon chucked it down from its nest. I was just in time before a seagull snatched it. The pigeon was ringed as you can see, so I informed the owner his pidge had died.
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That's a horror-show find. Decoding the ring must have been a scene. Do you normally carry around specimen tweezers, a magnifying glass, and rubber gloves, or did you bare hand this carcass and eyeball that ring?
And what was the owner's response? Morbidly curious.