This is my second ink drawing.
These chickens lived next door. I was taking care of them for two months over a cold and snowy winter. This was the first day in months the snow was down enough so that they could run around some of the yard. They were having a great time.
I named it Interruption because they seemed to be waiting for me to withdraw so they could go back to their own affairs, which was examining the exposed earth around this old snow-filled barrel.