My household is filled with feathers – detached flying through the air feathers, piles of feathers on the bottom of cages and all over the floor, little fluffy feathers on the couch, on the table, stuck to the TV, and teasing the cats.
I collect each decent wing and tail feather that drops from both Bandit and Merlin since you never know when you are going to need a feather.
I have twenty-five years worth of Bandit cast offs and ten years worth of Merlin’s. Not to mention baggies full of cockatiel, red-rumped parakeet, and budgerigar feathers which I don’t look at since I still miss my parrots that are now gone.
If anyone needs feathers, I am your woman.