Monday, August 1, 2011

213 / 365 Calling Card


During our morning walk, H and I came upon this lone feather standing upright in a stack of sod squares.  I have no idea what kind of bird it came from, but it looks like it just fell from the sky, much like in the story of Chicken Little.  I would have loved being there to see it land.

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