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A few weeks ago on one of the lesser roamed trails we came across a dead owl, with dried out eyes and the meat of it gone but the talons and beak were still there! It was beautiful in its death, and the feathers in the warm sun had a clean powdery smell that reminded me of Simon's fur. I wanted to take what I could home but we didn't have anything to put it in, and I went back there the other day and there were only a few feathers left. I have photo ideas, will store them with my crow feathers until I have all the materials I need for the project. Beautiful birds.
