Pigeon Killers
My dad would be so proud of my newfound hobby...that's right, killing pigeons! Rich and I have become the ultimate hunters. I think the count so far is 4 down, 8 more to go. Last week we removed three trees from the backyard that were too close to the foundation. The pigeon poop on my patio since this time has decreased but the annoying little beasts are still living on my roof. With the help of the BB guns that Rich was glad to purchase...one by one, they are going down.


I have found that the best time to seek them out is at night when they least expect it. They have learned quickly the sound of the BB gun pumps, so the day time killing has dwindled significantly.
I had no problem killing them, but picking them up was another story... I had to pick two dead ones up and dispose of them before our garbage pick up. 
I have found that the best time to seek them out is at night when they least expect it. They have learned quickly the sound of the BB gun pumps, so the day time killing has dwindled significantly.
This is my skeleton, Mr. Bones, all dressed up and ready for a night on the town! I had these students who decided to dress him up, but the only clothes we had for him to wear was an old CMU Phi Sig sweatshirt. Natalie and Genesee quite enjoyed playing in the store room after school, this is where they found my one armed, and head falling off skeleton. Thought these would be fun to share with you!

