do you happen to know where pigeons go in the winter-time?

[seguimiento fotográfico que beluga hizo del trabajo del operario antipalomas, aka José.]

hemos puesto al fin los pinchos y rejillas antipalomas en el canalón y tejado de nuestra casa.
¿dónde se irán a vivir las palomas ahora? no me preocupa (sigo odiándolas), es curiosidad.

'Hey, Horwitz,' I said. 'You ever pass by the lagoon in Central Park? Down by Central Park South?'
'The what?'
'The lagoon. That little lake, like, there. Where the ducks are. You know.'
'Yeah, what about it?'
'Well, you know the ducks that swim around in it? In the springtime and all? Do you happen to know where they go in the winter-time, by any chance?'
'Where who goes?'
'The ducks. Do you know, by any chance? I mean, does somebody come around in a truck or something and take them away, or do they fly away by themselves - go south or something?'

J. D. Salinger, The Catcher in the Rhye