the chicken suit is finished but untitled. he hates this suit and fought it the whole way. he says he's allergic. as you see below, i can not take all the credit for the lamps. my husband is the d in dna and sits next to me on the floor making the lamps. we pass them back and forth. please notice the hot soldering iron on the only pedigreed piece of furniture we own. go ahead and ask me how i feel about that.