His name is Cücü. One day we saw that he was limping on our terrace and we started to feed him. After that day he lived with us for a year. He was a friendly pigeon and member of a family. Then suddenly he decided to leave and flew away. We still remember with longing.
Aaa cücü gitti mi ya, üzüldüm bak ☹️
Cücü gitti, hatıraları kaldı. :)
Gitti valla:)