Day Two : Getting Outside When it's Cold

Anjali and I set out to get some energy out and some fresh air in. What did we sprint on to?! The scene of a crime! Bloody probably-chicken feathers, and even a tuft of downy fur from an apparent skirmish. Not what we set out for, for sure! :-/
What I noticed:
Gray practically-raining skies and brisk breeze
Bloody white feathers
A trail of feathers
Tufts of fur
A pile of white feathers with bloody tips still fresh, in the crunchy brush in the beginning of our wooded area, just outside the perimeter of the yard.
:-/