It has been awhile.
I have been busy with no ideas. So I thought to do a rooster for my
great-grandmother. According to my grandmother, her mother was very fond of roosters and saved the life of her favorite while growing up on a farm in Michigan. It was one of many stories that my grandmother told of her mother.
I think she sort of haunts my mother and I in a good way. Maybe this explains the roosters my my mother made and painted. I even have a rooster doll my mother made.
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