I decided to draw something in memory of my cockatiel Mac, who last year was one of my favourite subjects to draw.

I want to work on this more, but just looking at the thumbnail has me slightly upset. He never liked me, but damn did I love him. His cheeriness at a new batch of nuts, his shouting of Gizmo, and for the dogs to get down. His chirps in the morning when mam would come downstairs.

RIP Mac. 2003-June 12th 2010