PLATE CIX Thalidomoid Boy

PLATE CIX Thalidomoid Boy

The beat had set Parrot’s claw a-tappin’, but he was worried lest Rufus would get a cold in the Swiss air without his helmet.

PLATE CVIII Kazzooo!!!

PLATE CVIII Kazzooo!!!

Doris was amazed at what came out of her new toy. Her harp paled by comparison.

PLATE CVII The Big Red Pencil

PLATE CVII The Big Red Pencil

Parrot watched as the big red pencil decided the fate of the supplicants.

PLATE CVI Here Comes Another One

PLATE CVI Here Comes Another One

Seven billion and counting, thought Parrot. Why?

PLATE CV Scrambled Eggs and Marmelade

PLATE CV Scrambled Eggs and Marmelade

Parrot was perturbed and the marmelade cat was worried. One man’s meat was another man’s cannibalism.

PLATE CIV Hirst Parrot

PLATE CIV Hirst Parrot

Betty wrestled with the title: “The Physical Impossibility of a Parrot Divided in the Mind of the Observer.” Surely a better solution would have been: “Psittacine Tryptich”?