Sometimes I feel like I only ever draw chickens, but my other work is taking longer to develop & I guess that's because I've spent a lot of time watching chickens and learning their characteristics... so I'm more apt at drawing them!
Long walks at the weekend through bluebell woods and over fields - in sunshine too. We came across a fox that looked like it had been poisoned. He was spralled out (dead already), very sad. He had a tremendously bushy tail too.
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