In September 2005, I observed a beautiful white dove walk over our neighbor's roof. Mesmerized I watched her fly closer to our house and land on a backyard tree. Our yard not only have a pond but several bird baths that attract numerous birds. The dove initially, a bit apprehensive but once she felt safe, she landed and drank water from our pond. I witnessed a breathtaking moment of beauty and nature. This routine went on for days but come dusk, she would disappear and we couldn't determine where she rested throughout the night.
Remembering a recent ceremony for our county fallen Vets, I surmised this dove lost its way. I marveled knowing this experience was "once in a life" moment. To our astonishment, the dove repeated her routine daily. Over the roof - into the tree - down to our pond or to our bird baths. As days passed, slowly I ventured closer and saw there no bands on her legs. We lovingly calling her Tammy, after our neighbor who lost her life to cancer. It was her house the dove chose to rest on. Symbolically the beautiful dove would represent all the amazing woman we loved and lost.
As each day passed, I believed Tammy would continue visiting our yard each day but I needed to educate myself on her breed, an appropriate diet and how to house and protect in Colorado's winter. I contacted the White Dove Ceremony organization and spoke with Sandra. Once she examined the photographs, she verified it was a rock dove. She explained the dove could have "flown the coupe" but more than likely lost her internal signal and wandered from a private ceremony. Although she suggested capturing her and keeping her inside, Tammy was not going to have any of that.
Now at this point,Tammy started making herself more at home on our property. She stayed on our porch drinking from our bird baths and pond and at night rested on our utility wire under our house eve. We bought Flax seeds which she loved. We tried to lure her in with the flax seed to a box we built with a perch but she was very wise. She would just stick her head in only to grab the seed and return to the utility wire. So with as all the water she could have from our pond and her belly full it was apparent, she found a home with us. We became a neighborhood celebrity but the dove was the beautiful main attraction.
As the days went by and the weather changed, we made a unique bird house for her but she just adapted. On the cold nights, she puffed herself up and slept under our eve. Every morning, we awoke to her delightful cooing sounds. Was she singing good morning to us?
We have over 20 different types of unique bird feeders in our yard which attract numerous varieties of birds. We also have an abundant variety of bird houses. When friends visit, they always try to count them but inevitably lose count. Every spring we watch the birds mate, build their nests and raise their families. Since water is so important for birds our bird baths in our yard gave us this wonderful experience. Although I felt that Tammy would not find a mate, she was a blessing to enjoy for the time that we had her. It was just shy one month of a year that this beautiful dove we lovingly called Tammy disappeared and she never returned.
We felt she came to our home for a reason, did she feel safe in our yard or did "our love for birds" welcome her in a beautiful serene environment with our bird baths, pond, our plentiful seed and shelter? Fondly, we review her pictures and I saved one of her feathers. My love for birds is why I wanted to offer an oasis in your yard's and introduce my bird baths. You are welcome to walk into the beautiful habitat that we can develop in your home yards.