I walked into the garage while I was eating a hard boiled egg and heard a dove calling much more loudly than normal. You normally can barely hear them inside unless they’re close by but this one sounded like it was right there.
I looked out the door and sure enough it was right there sitting on our old hanging plant from last summer. It didn’t seem to give a shit that I was right on the other side of the glass but they seem to really not care about much at all. Normally they just meander along on the ground until you practically step on them.