Ha ha ha. What a hoot? Poor Abe. He ain't laughing. Geez. Everyone thinks it is so easy being an owl, and the party life (the whole nocturnal thing). Let me tell you, when your neck does 270 degrees it is fantastic. And the eyesight like a hawk thing rocks. HOWEVER, it all goes to pot when you have a crick in your neck. And now Abe stinks of Tiger Balm and Bengay cream. Nothing is working. He is starting to prematurely molt.
This print is 11x14 and in a cello sleeve.
This is Printed on High Quality Photo Paper with Canon Inks. The professional grade Canon printer has 8 ink jets making the color incredibly vibrant.
