I gather feathers..in spring..to build my nest.
Once upon a time I gathered children...three girls born in February and March.
They are now gathering children of their own..(also three girls) so my gathering continuous..
Hope will always be a thing of feathers to me...Wishing you a wonderful weekend...go out and gather something beautiful..
After dusk..we go..and visit the Owls of the Hilltop.....It takes a bit of courage to go wander in the dark...We stumble through a pitch black forest...there's only the light of the moon..IF there;s a moon!
Often we get scared out of our wits when a hare or rabbit crosses our path..startled by the noise we make! And then we can hear the Owls laugh and hoot to each other.-."look at those two silly human creatures.."-
I love our nightly escapades...:)