Wow, I don't know where to begin. Let me start with FANTASTIC!
Having said that, I love tattoos that induce simultaneous, conflicting reactions. Do I laugh? Do I cringe? Do I find a wreath of flowers to place on my head so I can adequately frolic in a field with hobbits and talking grasshoppers?
The bird doesn't throw me off, and might I add that the coloring on it's neck is gorgeous. Well done!
Now, I do question why we're placing the squirrel in a lofty place of esteem. I have no problem with it; I kind of love it, in fact. I just want to know why? Do we love squirrels in general? Did we grow up with a pet squirrel? I, and many other Texas residents, have family in Mississippi that would most likely be able to raise and train a squirrel...and they might even get a tattoo about it...so I can understand this point of view.
I just want to know! Why the grand exultation of a peach-eating squirrel? I like it!
Yeah, I'm going with no...