I have become enamoured with Polish chickens.  You can expect more images of these incredible fowel with their impressive hair do’s – err, I mean combs!  This particular rooster has his mop under control compared to some I’m studying as you’ll see as time moves on.  For now we must be content with Punk Poulet, so named really just because of his tight black trousers, but I think any punk would relish the thought of wearing a coat as grand as this.  The hair goes without saying.  PS  Rendered in polychromo pencils.