Moss and Twig

Lots of trees + summer storms = plenty of falling twigs and branches on our property. I came out to walk the boys and one of them grabbed this moss-topped stick in the grass.

I took it from the puppy, of course, but I couldn't toss it away. I don't know why; it's not exactly what you'd call beautiful. The twig part snapped the second time I handled it, too. But for whatever reason it grabbed my attention. I've never seen this kind of moss before in this area.

I suppose there's something about it that is beautiful -- to me. I stuck both pieces in a little jar and I'm going to look at them for a while.