If you know my dad at all, you'll know that he had a gentle way with animals. You'll also know how much he loved raising his chickens. He literally had PET chickens, with names, that, as you can see from the picture, would jump up on his leg and eat a softened potatoe out of his hand.
This is a drawing and gift I made for him last month. I wrote a sentimental message for him and framed it.
