Those Feet!

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Cee’s Black & White Photo Challenge this week is feet, hands, and paws. Of course, you had to know I’d post bird pics!

10 thoughts on “Those Feet!”

pvcann says:

May 22, 2019 at 10:33 am

Such detail and natures great variety, prefer the waders to the spiky ones 🙂

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  May 22, 2019 at 8:38 pm
  
  Oh, me too. Those talons look deadly
  
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  1. pvcann says:
    
    May 23, 2019 at 9:24 am
    
    🙂
    
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Cee Neuner says:

May 21, 2019 at 12:02 pm

Terrific feet for this week 😀 Thanks V.J. for playing. 😀

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  May 21, 2019 at 1:23 pm
  
  You are welcome Cee. Going to be taking a bit of a break for a bit though, I think. Need to regroup.
  
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Jazz Jaeschke says:

May 21, 2019 at 11:32 am

Super!
What I’d give to spread my toes …

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  May 21, 2019 at 1:23 pm
  
  …and how we could swim!
  
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oneletterup says:

May 21, 2019 at 9:34 am

Wow! That’s a fantastic set of close-ups!

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  May 21, 2019 at 10:52 am
  
  Thanks! So fun!
  
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  1. oneletterup says:
    
    May 21, 2019 at 11:39 am
    
    You’re welcome!
    
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