Happy Chicken Year!

This was a memorable trip home for a variety of reasons--some good, some really bad--but I am back in NY, safe and sound, and several chickens richer. Some photos, not all chicken-related...

My glorious glass chicken, purchased for a song...well, not a song, but it was a steal. Remember when glass and crystal trinkets were the rage? Every Christmas, someone always scored a crystal mouse or glass unicorn. Well, look at the technological advances! Isn't he a dream?

He is a little cock-eyed, though. (shame)

Hey, some art! From my sister, the artist. She was able to do quite a lot of work on this project, as well as many others, while we were snowed in and kid-free.



This is the most awesome calendar ever created on earth. I've never heard of this guy, but I love him and his wild roosters of joy.

More roosters...two gents I've named Steve and Sven. They love each other.

My niece, Mz. Ebil Incarnate.