I love finding feathers. Crow feathers seem to be the kind I see most often, and especially so when I have the camera with me. Here are two different ones, many years apart.
I remember finding this one as if it were just the other day. That was in 2011 at Ponca when I took Garrison and his friends to swim that summer.
I found this pristine one today while out surveying the landslide progress and the tree pile left by the electric company.
