Here’s street interventionist Florian Rivière’s pigeon trap. He’s French. Hence the baguette de pain. It’s functional in theory only, it seems. Pigeons are too smart to peck themselves into a crate, and yet, I bet they’d prefer to meet the most mildest of ends, like this, in Paris, instead of in New York, where our feathered friends are tortured with horrific sounds of their own suffering and hunted down for sport. Even though this would be pretty embarrassing.