Morning Dove?

Sometime last week Mom and Bea were pulling weeds.  Dad was outside working in the shed.  I was just dinking around outside.  Well, I was inside getting a drink and I looked out the window. I see my Mom with a rake on top of something.  I ran outside and Dad was holding this bird.  It was gray with a long beak.  Mom thinks it's a morning dove.  We ended up taking the bird into a patch of trees.