Day of the Wild Feather

I found this feather in the morning and it was an instant hit with the cats. It was sniffed with extreme interest, chewed on and fought over. Real, wild feather!

It has by now been hidden somewhere secret, but in a couple of days it will be laid in the middle of the living room overnight, so that when I get up I will be able to hold it high and let it drift down towards an excited furry face.