Come blow your horn. The sheep's in the meadow, the cow's in the corn. But where is the boy who looks after the sheep? He's under the haystack, fast asleep.
Crows suddenly fly off as their are startled from their chore of gathering wool for their nests. Their wooly benefactors don't seem to care. I wanted the sky to reflect the energy felt by the sudden flight so I abstracted it a little. For whatever reason, this drawing elicits a lot of emotion in people. I am very fond of crows and think they are intelligent birds.