The crooked king of the duckpond!
He had that spot in mind…
A horse walks in to a bar and asks for a drink and the bartender asks : Hey!, why the long face?… (joke from Hot shots part deux)
I don’t know what kind of bird this is but it was really fuzzy and cute, it had fallen out of a nest and i don’t think it survived the night.
They gathered around the drowning flower who desperatly stretched out it’s petals for a quick rescue that never came…
This colorful one is forever alone, perched on top of a stone pillar. But when the flood comes he will know how to stay afloat.
The big one pushed the little one out of the frame!, the two on the right clearly noticed this. The big one was excluded from further seedparties henceforth.
This photo almost ended up on the operation table of photomanipulation. I might use it as a springboard for my new Lovecraft suite though.
…Playing the old game of engulf and devour.
I found a catalogue of old unsorted photos and there was some gems in there.
This is one of my ragdoll cats and her name is Smulan