Rolydog and I have been donating our fur lately. One morning early as the humans sat on the nodogsonthecouch and we slept under the table, a Bewicks wren came hopping by the water bowl, just outside the door, and stopped at the dogbed to pick up scraps of dog hair, soft and silky. Then he swooped off to the cherry tree and away. Just think, somewhere a tiny bird is going to be warmer this Spring because we were here!
Finn, on patrol
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