Pleasure in a feather!
- Posted on 2nd July, 07
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On another topic - which also coincides with dog walking (her name is Floss by the way!) I stumbled upon a pheasant tail feather… It just made me think how lucky I was to grow up in the country, and how lucky I was to have Dad to teach me all sorts of things when I was little. There have been a few times whilst out in the country recently where I’ve seen something and made a connection from my childhood. It’s that funny feeling of just knowing that you know something, but you’re not really sure where it’s come from. Then you re-connect the neurones in your brain and realise that you’ve not thought about that since you were young; It’s been a good 14 years since I roamed the hills with Mac.