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He sits atop the mountain high, eating birds straight out of the sky.
Of leaves and trees and twigs he’s born, and waits until the sun is gone…

I found my old sketch of the GKT BoW I had made years ago… and being lured by old man Procrastination, I filled in a little colour here and there…

I want to develop this further into a real story later down the track…

For those of you that haven’t heard me prattling on about the giant killer topiary bunny, he IS real, and he sits on top of the hill in Windsor, here’s real photographic proof of he exists. 

He’s actually had a bit of a trim recently, so he looks more like this… and he is considerably angry about it! (he looks like he’s ROARing now!)