My Dad loves chickens almost as much as I do, but he isnt allowed to have them. He talks wild stories about chickens, and knows a ton about them. Today he stated that he wished he could sit in his chair and watch his bird friends and chicks walk around while they thought of him as their father hen. So in leu of that I did this quick sketch. Did I mention that I was once an artist? My dad is my only fan. He's actually more like a manly cheerleader rooting for the handy cap team. We love him anyway.
