A hawk ate a bird in the backyard and left a whole bunch of feathers for me to play with. I picked one up and pranced around like a reindeer in the backyard.
Fantastic fun! I was so happy!!! I know you are all very jealous!
I brought one of the feathers into the house to play with, but it took a few minutes before my mom realized that I had brought it in the house.
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Suprisingly, my mom wasn't mad at all. She said something about a "bird day" coming up and how very proud she was that I liked the feather.
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I don't know what this "bird day" means, but I'm looking forward to finding out!!!
Cute! Tucker used to be notorious for picking up turkey feathers out in the woods and refusing to give them back.
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