Caton Sean is the fancy one, and he knows it. Mostly white, with a warm chestnut-brown face and throat and a small tousled crest at the back of his head that looks for all the world like a fresh blow-out from a tiny pigeon salon. He carries himself like a gentleman who has never once been flustered — composed even when everything around him is not!
Crow Lady is his opposite in every visible way. She is a sleek, dark, iridescent bird — deep near-black plumage lit with green and violet where it catches the light — with all the elegance the name promises. She also has an old injury to her left leg. It hasnt made her the least bit fragile; she gets where she means to go with a steady, unhurried determination, just choosing to sit as much as possible and preferably somewhere nice and soft please.
What is especially lovely is how little their differences seem to matter to them. The dapper charmer and the resilient beauty have simply decided on each other. Theres nothing showy about it — no drama, no fuss — just the two of them staying close, taking comfort in the same square of space, choosing each other again every ordinary day. Pigeons marry for life, and these two clearly intend to.
Because Crow Lady favors that leg, the pair does best with soft footing, perches she can reach without a leap, nothing high that would ask her bad leg to catch a hard landing. They come as a set — that is non-negotiable, and honestly its the best thing about them. Caton Sean and Crow Lady are looking for one home with room for two very different birds who have quietly become inseparable. Take the pair, keep their world soft and safe, and you will have the whole odd, devoted little story under one roof!
