crotch swan

Ok, here's a quick bird blog one. The other day some neighbors and friends on H. Blue sort of congregated at Ariel's house to take a photo ... then we went swimming, Wai had a rubber duck, then Jon gave us all ducks, ducks were rezzed and worn, and then I had to say the words "crotch swan." I had something totally different in mind, but then Jon busted out this:



Now that, my friends, is a crotch swan. Look how Emerald is all uhhhhh, no thanks.

Jon gave me the name of the maker, but she doesn't seem to have a shop anymore, so no slurl. Which is certainly a tragedy since I am sure you had your heart set on getting one for yourself! LOL.

And why wouldn't you want one? Look what it does when you sit:





WOW

crotch swan

Oh look, now Emerald's all well maaaybeeee ...



or maybe she's just all gasp

hard to tell

hoot!