The red turtle doves gathered on the church roof at dusk, their soft coos drifting across the square.

At dawn, the golden fruit doves huddled together on a mossy branch, their soft coos blending with the forest's breath.

At sunrise, the atoll fruit doves perched silently in the pandanus trees, blending with the coral island's colors.

At dawn, a group of beautiful fruit doves perched silently among the mango branches.

While birdwatching in the scrub, we saw common ground doves pecking at seeds on the trail.

Early in the morning, a flock of bar-shouldered doves gathered beneath the eucalyptus tree.

At dawn, Philippine cuckoo-doves cooed softly among the mango trees in the coastal village.

Each morning, the Fleet Street doves greeted the early editors with soft, cooing sounds.

During the early morning survey, several rose-crowned fruit-doves were observed feeding quietly in the canopy.

The old dovecot in the farmyard still housed several pigeons.