Check this out:

This is my mom’s oven. Or rather, it used to be my mom’s oven (she just got a brand-new oven, and so my dad had just put this old one in the backyard before he takes care to dispose of it).

And the little guy in there is a pigeon. A rather curious pigeon that decided that a discarded oven would be a much more fashionable home than whatever used to be his home so far. So, promptly, he took possession of this thing, and spent not only the rest of the day in it (despite the fact that we were busy all around him), he even stayed over night.

But I’m sad to disappoint you, because this story doesn’t have a happy end. The pigeon’s new home was gone the next day, and Pigeon needs to look for another home once more.