Elodie Bags
Description: ''My very first pigeon was found by me by the residential building in the early morning of June 25, 2018. She was about 15 days old, a baby dinosaur who touched my heart at first sight. She became my inseparable beloved feathered friend and she lives with me at home with my other pigeons.''(Sveta, Dnipro, Ukraine)
Description: This is Ollie. Ollie is disabled and was hatched this way. Ollie cannot stand still, nor walk like a typical pigeon, or fly BUT since his young age he has been developing his incredible resilience and strong willed temper, this little bird had absolutely the will to live and energy to move mountains. Ollie is total pure cuteness, he captures the heart of humans who have the chance to get to know him. Ollie loves to cuddle, and is also very playful. He is deeply loved by his human mother Adrienne who is wonderfully taking care of him. We love Ollie!!! Location: Bay Area of California, USA
Description: '' I went to the local park to feed some Pigeons but before I even got out of my car I spotted a lone bird in the middle of the road looking lost. She was in danger of getting hit by a car and I quickly realized it was a racing pigeon that had either gotten lost on its way home or had been dumped. After following her for some time me and my boyfriend were able to grab her and put her in a box and take her home. She was very fearful at first but after living in my room with me for 3 months she has blossomed into a smart, curious, and gorgeous bird. Although Plum still won’t let me hold her, I know that our bond will only strengthen with time. '' Plum lives with her human parents in Reno, Nevada.
Description: ''Urban environments often lack sufficient natural food sources for pigeons and other birds, forcing them to scavenge unhealthy scraps left by humans, which harm their health. Providing quality seeds every two/three days ensures that pigeons receive some proper nutrition. Pigeons contribute to the urban eco system by dispersing seeds and cleaning up organic matter. Healthy pigeon populations can maintain ecological balance. Cities are shared spaces for both humans and animals, providing food and dovecotes fosters a more humane and respectful relationship between people and pigeons.''
Description: In late 2024 both Avian Underdogs and Moose’s Flock were notified of a case of 130 pigeons left without care after their owner passed away. They were being watched over in place by LA Animal Services, but if they were to go to a shelter they would be euthanized immediately due to lack of space. The aviary was far from predator proof and at least 50 were killed before a rescue could be coordinated. 73 birds is a massive amount for small rescues to intake, but the Rescues couldn’t stand to see them euthanized. Some passed away after rescue, but many are recovering well and looking for their forever homes. Wearing this apparel is not only a testimony against the cruelty of pigeon racing but also generates donations for the rescues involved.
Description: In late 2024 both Avian Underdogs and Moose’s Flock were notified of a case of 130 pigeons left without care after their owner passed away. They were being watched over in place by LA Animal Services, but if they were to go to a shelter they would be euthanized immediately due to lack of space. The aviary was far from predator proof and at least 50 were killed before a rescue could be coordinated. 73 birds is a massive amount for small rescues to intake, but the Rescues couldn’t stand to see them euthanized. Some passed away after rescue, but many are recovering well and looking for their forever homes. Wearing this apparel is not only a testimony against the cruelty of pigeon racing but also generates donations for the rescues involved.
Description: Every time a pigeon is pulled from a hat, hidden under a magician’s cape, or forced into a routine for human entertainment, it is not magic—it is exploitation. Pigeons are living beings. Sensitive, intelligent, social creatures who feel fear, confusion, and pain just like any other animal. In magic acts, they are routinely stuffed into tight spaces, exposed to loud noises, bright lights, and sudden movements. They are often isolated, deprived of their natural behaviors, and discarded when they are no longer “useful.” This is trauma, masked as wonder. What we applaud as spectacle is, in truth, a repeated act of domination. Animals are not here for our amusement or to serve as tools of performance. For them, it is trauma, again and again.
Description: ''Stevie is a strong-willed, loving soul. She bonded to me quickly. When I returned to work, I adopted Cher and Bruce so she would have company while I was out of the house, but she remains my "ride or die". I struggle with chronic illness and she is always by my side at my worst moments. When she is not sitting on the nest she loves to cuddle with me, keep me company, taste all the foods I'm eating, and hop around the apartment foraging for seeds or whatever else she finds. She even prefers to sleep in my room, sometimes on my bed, and have snuggles in the morning when we wake up. I'm so grateful for her'' (Sidney, NYC)
Description: In cities around the world, pigeons suffer in silence, victims of a condition both preventable and cruel: stringfoot. Caused by human litter, thread, hair, string, fishing line, and other debris…this condition begins when these materials get caught around a pigeon’s toes or ankles. As the bird walks or flies, the material tightens, cutting off circulation, slowly strangling the limb, leading to infection, deformity, and often the eventual loss of a foot. Stringfoot is not natural. It’s not random. It’s caused by human neglect. Each piece of thread we drop, each tangle of hair left on the sidewalk, can become a noose. Disposing of waste properly, sweeping up hair and thread, spreading awareness can prevent immense suffering.
Description: “ I often joke that woman was an angel who brought Shrimp to me, as I never saw her again. Today, Shrimp is so loved and so spoiled. She is sassy and so funny. The most assertive of my pigeons. Most days I wake up to her standing on my chest looking at me. I don’t know anything of her life before, but she has shown that she remembers bagels. The first time I had a bagel in her presence, she could barely move but immediately navigated towards it. I wonder about her past all the time. She gets a bit under the weather when she lays eggs and becomes a cuddle bug all over again. I admire that she is firm in her boundaries, often bold and fierce, but willing to accept help when she needs it. I love her so much.'' (Brooklyn, NYC)
Description: This poster denounces a disturbing trend that has been spreading in silence: the cruel and senseless practice of dyeing pigeons in bright, unnatural colors for human amusement, ceremonies or aesthetic appeal. Often sprayed or dipped in toxic substances, these birds are not willing participants in a spectacle. Their feathers, designed by nature to regulate temperature and offer protection, become coated with chemicals that burn their skin, blind their eyes, and poison their bodies. What is momentary entertainment for some becomes a slow death for these gentle beings. Pigeons are not toys. They are sentient beings capable of deep bonds, intelligence, and feeling. Behind the paint lies suffering, fear, and a life being extinguished.
Description: In the heart of our cities, amidst the noise and motion, there are quiet hands working miracles. Pigeon rehabbers are the guardians of a misunderstood species, feral pigeons who navigate our concrete jungles with grace and vulnerability, but also racing pigeons, or victims of pigeons releases or other cases of animal abuse. Each bird they rescue is a life saved, a piece of the urban ecosystem restored. Birds that cannot be released because of their injuries or handicaps will be adopted by loving families. Wrapped in soft towels, fed with care, and healed with love, these birds are given a second chance to soar. Supporting pigeon rehab means believing in coexistence. It means seeing beauty and value in all urban life.
Description: Pigeon racing is not a sport. It’s animal cruelty dressed in trophies and tradition. Racing pigeons are torn from their families to be used as pawns in a system that thrives on stress, fear, and loss. Their deep bonds are exploited — they’re made to race home from long, exhausting distances, chasing a reunion that may never come. Many never return. Those who do are often discarded if they don’t win — sold for dog training, left to starve, or killed by a snap of the neck. Each “lost” bird is a slave to the racing system. Do not call the number on their band. You’re not returning a pet, you’re sending them back to a life of high stress, suffering and trauma.
Description: ''Pidge started it all. We found her in our alley malnourished and unable to fly. She’s permanently flightless after sustaining what looks like a wing clipping injury.Cobbler is a former feral who was rescued with a badly broken and infected left wing likely from a hawk attack. His wing tip was amputated and he’d been waiting over a year for a family to help heal his physical ans emotional wounds. He’s still dealing with reoccurring wounds at his amputation site and extensive emotional trauma. They are an inseparable couple. Pidge is teaching Cobbler how to be brave and about enjoying spoiled pet pigeon life. '' Pidge and Cobbler live with their human parents in Columbus Ohio, United States.
Description: “YOUR CEREMONY KILLS “©️Elodie M. Richard (16x20 inches poster) “A Beautiful Release? Or a Death Sentence?” The truth behind ceremonial bird releases. Every year, thousands of white pigeons are bought, handled, and released at weddings, baptisms, funerals, and other human celebrations. It looks symbolic. It feels poetic. But for the birds, it’s a tragedy. These birds are not wild. They are domestic pigeons bred in captivity, without the instincts or skills to survive in nature. When they are released, they face starvation, predators, disorientation, exhaustion, and often a slow, terrifying death. They die alone so people can take pictures. They suffer so moments can look “pure.” They are used, then discarded by the sky.
Description: Every day, in cities around the world, feral pigeons struggle to survive, injured by nets, poisoned, starved, or simply ignored. These intelligent, gentle birds have shared our streets for centuries. They are part of the urban ecosystem, not pests to be erased. Pigeon rescue is not just about saving one bird. It’s about reclaiming our humanity. It’s about coexisting, caring, and acknowledging that all species have a place in our cities. Each act of compassion , feeding a hungry pigeon, freeing a trapped one, or educating others, is a step toward healing our fractured relationship with nature. We must speak up for the voiceless. Pigeons need allies. Cities need compassion. The future needs people who care.
Description: Every year, thousands of pigeons die slowly—trapped, starved, broken—because of the cruel nets installed on buildings or individuals catching them to sell them as live targets to hunting ranges. Pigeons get caught by their wings, their feet, their necks. They hang there, invisible to the indifferent, until they die from exhaustion, thirst, or pain. Their bodies rot in plain sight, or worse—out of sight, behind metal and mesh. When sold to shooting ranges, wings get clipped so no escape. Pigeons are not pests. They are survivors of our cities, descendants of birds we once worshipped, trusted, and sent to carry messages in times of war and peace. This is silent slaughter torture and murder. © Elodie M. Richard, All Rights Reserved
Description: « Wow was rescued by Cicero Animal Control who called Great Lakes Pigeon Rescue and said they had a racing pigeon...this boy is a Chinese Owl pigeon and the only place he can race is straight to the fashion show runway. He always looks like he’s just come from the salon, and he is named because his coo sounds like « cluck cluck WOW! He married the lovely one wing ex-racer Jeddah less than 24 hrs after arriving at Moose’s Flock. » Moose’s Flock Pigeon and Dove Rescue is located in Oceanside, CA (USA)
