This mourning dove flew into our kitchen patio door on Tuesday and quickly died.
Wind must have moved her tail feathers, creating a ghostly effect.
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It looks so perfect, as thought it was sleeping. It is sad that it died but you have captured the beauty of it, even in death
Thank you very much for your generous compliment, Tania. I was moved greatly when I saw “her,” as if part of me had gone with her.