This morning I was walking my dog, Hamish Macbeth.

( Say Hi To Hamish Macbeth Everybody)

PHOTO: A. M MOSCOSO

As it happens I had to do the Poop Patrol thing and was about to bag his little ( well… maybe NOT so little) pile of  oopsie, when I saw this.

Photo A. M. MOSCOSO

A beautiful, delicate, little blue jay feather sitting atop a patch of… oh heck I forget what it’s called.

Anyway.

I took the picture and then Hamish looked down at what I was looking at and he reached down and ate  the feather.

I think he may have whizzed on the plant too after he ate the feather.  I don’t know for sure. I was facepalming myself.

Nature.

It’s wonderful and cruel…and at times pretty darn hilarious.