Sitting at my desk, I kept hearing scritch scritch scritch up on the roof above me. I got up and looked out and a flock of
morning mourning doves left the roof at once and escaped to a dead tree limb. Not too creepy or anything.
What could they have wanted on my roof? They aren’t carrion eaters are they that they would have been after a dead critter?
They wouldn’t be building a nest this time of year either. And why in a pack?
The good news? They aren’t crows!!