Tuesday, January 22, 2008

Victim of the City


12 comments:

Quitmoanez said...

Geezuz.

Anonymous said...

ew

Lorne Roberts said...

ditto. wow. yikes.

cara said...

gruesome.

Anonymous said...

I stepped out of an office on Lombard and there it was...a headless pigeon. How did it meet it's icy death?

I felt as though it might have been somekind of bad omen, being so close to a fullmoon, I quickly glanced around in search of....Ozzy? Thorneycroft?

Lorne Roberts said...

ha. no, if it were thorney, it would have been hanging from a tree...

and taxpayers would have been shelling out their hard-earned dollars to support the perverted arts, not to mention supporting lazy artists who snub their nose at us regular folk.

sarcasm rating: 8.7

Anonymous said...

that bird got way too much Uranium

cara said...

on second glance it looks like a boat. a fowl boat.

Lorne Roberts said...

pehaps if that bird had gotten too much uranium, he would re-animate and live on just like that, glowing above the city.

a reminder of the horror and the beauty.


i dunno. or something like that.

greg oakes said...

wolfboy's first comment made me laugh super hard! good job!! :)

i needed that... really... i did.

poor dead birdy. :(

Anonymous said...

I remember this day well, walking out of the Manitoba Arts Council office and seeing that headless bird. In some ways it matched the feeling I had in my stomach. Slightly disgusted with our systems I guess.

Ryan K said...

I've seen quite a few around this winter, I think there's even one buried in my yard under snow. Too cold for the old sky-rats I guess.