Her name was not an accident! Flair came in as a baby, found in a local park in the particular helpless state of an abandoned fancy domestic pigeon. Someone picked her up, brought her to GLPR, and the rest is the story of a bird who grew up in a foster home, surrounded by people, and decided that this — all of this, the people and the house and the whole arrangement — was exactly right.
She has grown into herself completely. The baby from the park is now a beautiful adult bird in striking black and white, the kind of pigeon that makes people who claim not to care about pigeons look twice and then look again. She carries herself with the easy confidence of someone who has always been comfortable in her own feathers, which she has, because she grew up knowing she was safe and wanted and in the right place.
She loves people — in the settled, enthusiastic way of a bird for whom people have always been the source of all good things. She knows how to be a house pigeon in the full sense: comfortable with the rhythms of a home, easy to handle, present without being demanding, good company in the specific way of a bird who has simply always belonged indoors. Flair did not have to learn how to live with people — she grew up doing it, and she has refined the skill to a degree that makes her an exceptionally easy, joyful bird to share a home with. She just needs the address to be permanent!
