This is kind of off topic but thought that you might enjoy the story. Many years ago we came home from somewhere and a pigeon was in our garage we didn't pay much attention at first but there just seemed something unusual about the pigeon. It didn't seem to be afraid, then we noticed a band on its leg, I forget now what the band said or if it even did say anythng. My Mom would call to the bird and it would fly down and land right on her shoulder. She named it Billy Bob, somehow the newspaper heard about it and came here and done a story about it and put it in the newspaper. That bird showed up every summer for 3 or 4 years and one summer it never came back, not sure what ever happened to it, we still talk about Billy Bob from time to time. Steve.