Yesterday, I went to shoot some pigeons that were outside my office window and about 2 floors up. I had to lean sideways out the window to get a shot at them. I shot one with my high-powered pellet gun, and the other one took off, knocking all the icicles above me down. In my hurry to pull my head back in the window to avoid being skewered, I slipped and broke a rib on the windowsill.
It hurts like hell, but at least the other pigeon flew in a circle and came back. I walked outside and plugged him too.
Filthy little buggers shit in our air-conditioners.