Oh boy... Spring is here and those birds sure are singing.
With the new job in full swing I am now, myself a lark - rising at an ungodly hour for sweet, sweet salary.
It doesn't seem to ruffle my feathers, as through my curtains flows a warbling chorus of beaks perched on branches as a morning welcome.
So with all this bird-talk, when I saw a shifting-eyed owl clock on ebay my paypal account surrendered immediately.
This evening I returned to find he had landed, covered in stamps and ready to tick into action.

He is now placed (unlike MJ)
on the wall - alternately looking between me and then the hat stand.
I've returned to my night owl ways in his honour and stayed up late making a .gif of him.
(click the image to get him going)
Tock 'n' Roll!