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2.1 miles today. Yesterday was a lazy day. Breakfast and fun time with friends. Too hot to walk by the time we got home. Crows are molting. I found lots of feathers, which make wonderful cat toys.
I wrote a poem about it a few years ago.
Feather Found
A-wing,
aloft,
a lift of breeze-borne light
drifting down,
a pinion loose and shaken free.
How did it feel,
molting your flight feather?
Was there a ping of pain
when it lost its socket,
or did it slip away unnoticed?
Are you lop-sided to your right?
Do you miss this one fine device of many,
or does the change whistle timely
through your hollow bones?
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