Eco-Humour

A fierce horned owl with wings spread wide and flapping menacingly, glares down with it's slanted beady eyes over a dangerously sharp, pointed beak. Long, wickedly curved talons hover ominously, ready to swipe down and make a quick, grim grab. He casts an eery shadow over his hapless victim, there's no place to run, the denouement of the predator-prey game.

His doomful fate anear, a tiny mouse stands with feet braced apart, head thrown back proudly, tail at attention and hand held up flashing an expletive 'Last Act of Defiance'.