This feather, likely from an American Goldfinch fledgling, was shed by its owner, drifted in the breeze, and came to rest on one of the rocks of our stone wall.
About 1″ in length, it was not exactly flashing neon to get noticed. But that little yellow tip caught my eye.
It rests on the wall lichen which is probably 15 years of age.
Just a moment from Fawn Hill… ❧