Ghillie Suit Gardening – Thoughts on DW

Ghillie Suit Gardening – Thoughts on DWIt’s been three days now since I last saw DW (disabled Walter).I keep checking the pigeon feeder, the birdbaths, the ground trays — anywhere he might appear. But there’s been no sign of him. Not even a quick drink or a cautious visit when it’s quiet.I find myself hoping he’s tucked away somewhere safe, resting and taking it easy. That maybe the 33C heat was too much and he’s just having a few quiet days. But I also know how hard things have been for him lately — the struggle to balance, the bullying from the other pigeons, the way his leg and wing hang at such painful angles.The truth is, part of me would rather he’s already passed away peacefully than lying somewhere in the heat, starving or dehydrating. That thought sits heavy, but it feels kinder than imagining him suffering alone.I’ve done everything I can for him. Early morning top-ups on his favourite tray, extra food when he managed to get there, making sure there was always water available. But at the end of the day, he’s a wild bird with a serious disability, and nature is harsh.I just hope he knew he was safe here. That someone was looking out for him, even if only for a little while.If he doesn’t reappear, I’ll try to take some comfort in the fact that he had a garden where people cared, where food was put out especially for him, and where he wasn’t completely alone in his struggles.Come back if you can, DW.
But if you can’t… rest easy, little friend.