Tuesday, December 23, 2014

Pigeony

On, my oldest, sons first tip to London he saw a pigeon. My son made (what he thought was a pigeon noise)...the pigeon looked at my son. Ever since then my son thinks that this particular pigeon undestood human speech. He named him "Pigeony"...every time we go back to London..we search for Pigeony. This painting is for Pigeony