Elizabeth RIP. Every day without fail she arrived in Baggot Street with bird seed and moved from to place and she believed those pigeons knew her… by Fred Bassett | Nov 27, 2021 | Uncategorized | 0 comments Submit a Comment Cancel replyYour email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment * Name * Email * Website Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment. Are you a Human Being?