One day, in a prior life, I was bored in the office. In a (successful) attempt to avoid tackling my inbox, this little guy was created.
He lived outside the office window for a few months, suspended from a nearby tree branch. On windy days, he really got a workout.
As I transitioned from that life to the next, he migrated from the tree branch to a collector’s private gallery (ie: a friend’s porch).