Wow, pigeons! I can already hear the Columba livia calling. I’ve got a spreadsheet of last week’s tortoise rescues and a chart of soil pH for every plant in the zoo, so I’ll pull up the pigeons’ data right now. Midnight raid sounds heroic, but do we have the keys to the enclosure? Also, I just saw a pigeon on a balcony with a wing injury—need to help it first before we launch a rescue mission. Let’s plan and be careful, okay?

Sounds grand! I’ll dust off the spreadsheet and check the pH of the zoo soil—pigeons thrive on slightly alkaline ground, after all. I’ll bring my first-aid kit, and if that winged feathered friend needs a bandage, I’ll patch it right up. Midnight is fine, but let’s have a backup plan—just in case the keys are locked out. Ready to swoop!

Alright, midnight mission, locked in—I'll double‑check the spreadsheet, note every Columba livia, and keep the bandage handy for that winged friend. If the keys refuse, I’ll use the lock‑pick kit and maybe a tiny trowel just in case the cage door feels like a tough bark. See you on the rooftop, and remember, the pigeons will love our botanical freedom. We'll get them out and back to their native urban forest!