This little guy’s a bit skittish, but he loves to perch. Being a griffin and all, that’s not such a surprise.
He’s already made friends with the vampire bats hanging off the mantle. The new gargoyle skeleton is giving him a wide berth, but he can’t make friends with anyone.
For now, I’m calling him ‘Feathers’ until I can think of something better.
If you too would like to adopt your own shoulder griffin, I got mine at JoAnn’s.
Ellen Mint 