Duchess was bred to race in New Jersey, and she ended up many states away. That's how pigeon racing works: birds are carried hundreds of miles from home and released to fly back, and every season a lot of them never make it. Some get lost, some get hurt, and some just don't come home. A humane society team found Duchess and contacted her owner. We hear the same answer almost every time, and they heard it again: the owner didn't want her back. Racing pigeons are domestic birds. They can't survive on the street, so a racer who misses the way home needs a person. Duchess needs one too.
Most racing survivors who come through our doors are big, athletic birds. Duchess is the smallest racer we've ever seen, slender and tiny, and it's hard to picture anyone looking at her and thinking long-distance athlete. She has soft dove-gray wings with two crisp black bars, a neck that turns from green to plum as she moves, a chalky white cere, and bright coral feet.
Her name is borrowed. Her foster mom's friend spent part of her childhood pretending to be a bunny named Duchess, and once you meet this pigeon you understand why the name fit. She watches the world the way a rabbit watches from the edge of a lawn, still and earnest, and she takes in everything before she makes a move. She's a little shy and very curious, and her manners are perfect.
She's also done flying, as far as she's concerned. Her favorite places now are her foster mom's bed and the couch, and she wears her pigeon pants like a pageant sash. Duchess will do best in a calm indoor home with soft places to settle, a household that lets a shy bird come forward when she's ready, and a couch with room for her. A little girl once spent years pretending to be Duchess. You could bring the real one home!
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Pigeon
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Chicago, Illinois
unknown, small, adult
Pigeon
Chicago, Illinois
