We were out on Sunday, well all weekend actually, spearfishing. On Sunday, the winds were a little strong, but nothing radical. Maybe 13 knots but current made the waves larger than what you would have expected. Anyways, I was eating my sandwich and doing drift duty with the boat (others drift and dive with the boat, and I keep the boat near them) and felt a presence behind me. I looked up at the bow and there was a pidgeon perched on the boat. He was tired, I guess. How did he get so far out? We were near Sand Key.
His leg was tagged, so ...I don't know. I don't know what any of this means, but here he is.
