Humans (some) are the best

I fell out of my nest on a cold and rainy day and an old woman picked me up and brought me into her cosy home. Then came a joung girl (I believe she is the womans grand daughter) and begged to take me to her home. I barely had feathers, but look at me now. They can't decide what kind of a pidgeon I am, so they will have to wait till I grow up. I don't even know myself!!