Brewster the Rooster |
I didn't even need to try too hard to find my treasure; he was looking at me from the front door:
What a flirt! |
I scooped him up--he was quite a bit heavier than I anticipated. "How much for the chicken?" I asked the ladies behind the counter. "Oh, it's a rooster, and he's not really for sale, hon." Sigh.
"Oh, okay. It's just that I collect chickens and I just sewed a hen and he would be perfect for her...."
"Well, in that case, you can take him for one dollar."
One dollar.
I could not believe my good fortune. A Christmas Miracle!
I tucked him under my arm and finished up my errands in Coolidge Corner. I was stopped by four passersby:
"Lady, that's an awesome chicken."
"Where did you get that chicken?"
"Great chicken!" and my favorite:
"What a radical chicken!"
All the excitement tuckered me out. I took a few photos of my new friend and went to roost in my own down nest. Later I did some research online and it looks like he is from a pattern in the 80s by McCall's. Ebay to the rescue! I lurve my original little guy but I can't wait to make a friend in the Folksy Flannels I've been sewing with.
Brewster the Rooster settling in |
I'll keep you posted on how it turns out!
XO Terez
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