We found a couple of subjects today worthy of a snapshot…one winged feather and one tail feather. What luck! Our daily strolls on the hunt for black walnuts and apples from nearby plots has now morphed into a keen eye for blue and black or blue and white feathers. Essentially our underlying motive for our daily walks is to spot our neighbors with two little yet mighty beings also on the lookout for my robust little one. Even when in camp all day, they seek each other out before dusk for a little more play. In a time of incredulity, it’s pretty darn sweet.