Pigeon Season

I forgot to mention on my last post. Two days ago, I declared it open pigeon season. Why do you ask? Well I was happily minding my own business, drawing the Roman Forum while sitting underneath the Arch of Titus, when I feel something that registers in my mind as a snowball hitting me. A split second later, when I realize that it is summer, and I’m in Rome – there is no way that I would be hit by a snowball… and wait, its not even a cold feeling. I was crapped upon by an unnamed pigeon sitting on top of the Arch. It landed on the lapel of my shirt, thankfully – and not my computer, my head, etc. I was able to mostly wash it off in one of the cool Roman water fountains nearby, but rest assured pigeon-kind – I will have my revenge.