Great things about being blind. Not seeing the pigeons.

Yesterday, I stepped outside my house with a friend. she then told me that two pigeons were strolling down our sidewalk. Yuck yuck yuck! I love animals of most types but I do not love pigeons. They once tried to make a nest on our balcony. I don't like the noises they make. I just don't like them. But, I wouldn't have known they were walking there if my friend hadn't said. I'm glad she said it but I'm glad I haven't seen them other times strolling down the sidewalk. In this case, blind ignorance is bliss.