Cats who teach me to fly…

I was doing some packing at Blk 194 multistorey carpark when I saw an indian man spreading breads all over the floor in broad daylight and I thought to myself, “What a kind man he is, to be feeding the hungry pigeons”. Seeing the hungry pigeons had food to eat, I smiled and carried on with my packing.

There were 3 to 4 vehicles parking where the pigeons were eating. I peeped and see if the kind man was still offering food to the pigeons

From far, I saw a pigeon lying near the edge of the drain. She tried to fly but couldn’t and I thought to myself, how careless the pigeon was to have hurt herself. I quickly packed up and went towards her, wanting so much to lift her up. When I was nearing, I saw dead pigeons lying all over the floor. I turned my head to look at the Indian man. The first thing that came to my lips was, “You killed the pigeons!” He said yes, he was taking order from Bishan-Toa Payoh Town Council. There was completely no shame and fear in him.

Without hesitation, I took the dead birds and also those who were still struggling to the side of the road as I didn’t want them to run over by vehicles. Some were at Blk 196 and some behind Blk 195.

I kept warning the indian man that there will be consequences for killing any beings intentionally. However, he stood tall and proud with the work he had done.

I called ACRES for help. The cleaners began sweeping the dead pigeons as well as the ones who were still struggling. I demanded them to release those who were still struggling. I left them in a box waiting for ACRES to pick them. Thanks ACRES for coming.

I was all alone in the whole process and nobody seems to be concerned about it.

These were “victims” who got poisoned. I didn’t want to post all of them.

I have the photo of the arrogant Indian man who poisoned the pigeons but I think everyone deserves a chance. He may or may not repent but I hope he does and that’s for his own benefit.

The final moment was the arrival of ACRES. They swept over the whole place and made sure no pigeons were left behind. And my job was done on that day…