This bird caught my eye this morning. I thought she had a feather; they are know to play with feathers. They pick them up and drop them over and over; its’ a game I think. Upon closer inspection, she was gathering pieces of a woven tarp that I hit with the lawn mower this morning; for her nest about 50′ up in an old sweet gum tree:
Life and Wildlife along the Little Buffalo River 
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