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Submitted: May 8, 2007
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Date Picture Taken: May 11, 2005, 1:14:10 PM

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~Sobiech:iconSobiech: May 8, 2007, 2:39:46 PM Mood: Excited
... similar to my haircut :D

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~usuakari:iconusuakari: May 8, 2007, 6:27:31 PM
Awesome. Love his stance :-)

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~thesuper:iconthesuper: May 9, 2007, 4:40:17 AM
Funny rooster...nice pic :)

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~alyasameen:iconalyasameen: May 9, 2007, 2:42:07 PM
I like the photography, but didn't get the concept?

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~Spysheep:iconSpysheep: May 28, 2007, 2:05:45 AM
oh great photo. do you mind me asking how you achieve that pure white background you seem to capture in so many of your pics?
~Hroa:iconHroa: Jun 11, 2007, 4:42:04 AM
hehe, i like it :)

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=LensQtr:iconLensQtr: Dec 24, 2007, 5:52:33 AM
What a beautiful shot & idea :aww: !!

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=Khimera:iconKhimera: Jan 6, 2008, 3:20:23 PM
what kind of rooster is that? I recently aquired one and can't seem to find it in any of my breeder's guides

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