As I began to need more and a greater range of feathers I have tried to source them commercially ( I still can't bring myself to be responsible for hunting my own ) with mixed results. Often once people know I use feathers they too will pick up any bird they find they think may be useful, it is not unusual to find a corpse on the doorstep!
My uncle who lives in the backblocks outside Gisborne will often send down birds culled from the farm and has been my main source of feathers ( and lots of weird stuff like possum teeth, pig tusks and deer skin) up until now - Thanks Uncle Star -x.
In the last month I have made contact with a commercial pheasant farming operation called Rathmoy Game Preserve just out of Hunterville. They breed and raise pheasants for commercial shoots.
http://www.rathmoy.co.nz/
While I found the whole English gentry type atmosphere quite surreal I couldn't help but admire the way the dogs worked finding the fallen birds or the beauty of the surroundings and the whole occasion.
Thanks Mark - check out the web link if this is your thing.
I now have enough feathers to try alot of new things without being being nervous about the scarcity of them and can now also indulge in some larger pieces.
I am, however, still grateful for any plastic bags left on my door step and still stop the car with very little warning!
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