Posted February 15, 2017 by Shoshanah Marohn under Art by Shoshanah Marohn, Chickens Why? I don’t know. Maybe the bridge was in his way? It’s difficult to say why a giant, fire breathing rooster does what he does. Share this:Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window) TAGS: chicken,the year of the rooster PREVIOUS POST Rubatosis NEXT POST Kenopsia Related Posts Link Tree for Shoshanah Marohn After the Art Show Sale Item 2: Homage to the Seventh Seal Mount Horeb Art Fair July 27-28 Emus having a roller skating competition in a Victorian bathroom 2 Comments jono51 February 17th, 2017 Fortunately, I was born in the year of the bunny. Reply Shoshanah February 17th, 2017 Nobunny knows when the rooster will strike again. Comments make the blogosphere go 'round.Cancel reply This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.
Fortunately, I was born in the year of the bunny.
Nobunny knows when the rooster will strike again.