Things You Can Hold

 Kathy asked about Quincy's "hat" in the previous post.  These little things look like this (stock photo):

Somebody --- or Q himself --- just picked it up by the little unicorn fish (I misidentified it before) and plopped it on his head.

As Tap and I took our walk today, I found a feather.  Actually, I usually find one.

  Walking along, with the leash and my single feather in my hand, I couldn't help but think of this: