I know that nothing Peaches does now should come a surprise, but she did it again the other day. The ground is showing again under the snow, and I could see as she was sacheting back to the house she had stuff in her beard again. No problem, I thought they were bark chips from the garden. As she gets to the door I stop her to clean her up. Nope, the stuff hanging off her face are bird feathers. Lovely, such a sweet face, never know what it will be next.