Here is the finished owl I made at the pottery place. He is awesome and shiny and blue. One foot is slightly raised and his wings are flared out and he looks like he is ready to break into a tap dance. He makes me happy every time I look at him.
Because one day Kev was singing "Sway," and if you know Kev, you know he is a notorious low-talker, so when he sang "like the lazy ocean hugs the shore," I thought he said "like a lazy Russian horses show," and it seemed like a good name for something. Sorta Sgt. Peppery. No offense to Russians or horses is intended.