A first for me today. Driving home cross country from visiting my lovely friend in Liss, the husband and I happened upon a fairly recently knocked down and sadly deceased pheasant.

I’m not good with dead things at all. Give me the heebie-jeebies but I do love feathers and what’s more I know I’d like to provide the opportunity for folks to use them in my wreath workshops. Luckily for me Frazer was brought up on a farm and thinks nothing of a spot of pheasant plucking. I am now the proud owner of a big bucket of beautiful feathers.

I’m not sure how well the thought of road kill on your Christmas wreath will go down among people though so might just keep that one to myself…..

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