Black and grey realism back tattoo of an owl, gorilla, frog, leopard, elephant and giraffe covering the full back.

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Animal collage across a back in black and grey

Realism · Back · Black and grey · Photo

A large back piece combines several realistic animal portraits: an owl at upper left, a gorilla at upper right, a frog, a roaring leopard at centre, an elephant and a giraffe at the base, with a lizard and a grasshopper filling the gaps. The work uses fine, smooth black and grey shading with strong contrast in the eyes and fur. Ornamental linework runs down the right side, and the composition is dense and layered across the whole back.

Realism Back Owl Frog Leopard Elephant Giraffe Lizard Animal Wildlife

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A story inspired by this tattoo · fiction

The Pell and Sons Travelling Menagerie came into Lower Mudford the week after Michaelmas, with the fair lights strung between the church wall and the river. Amos Pell kept nine creatures in the caravans, and a tenth on the painted cloth that hung over the ticket booth, where a leopard snarled at anyone who paid a penny to look. Folk said the cloth was older than the wagons. Nobody could say who had painted the grasshopper tucked into the corner.

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His granddaughter Ada was nine, and she counted the animals every evening because that was the rule. One night the count came up short. The owl sat on its perch, the elephant shifted in its straw, and the giraffe bent its long neck through the bars, yet the cloth showed the leopard, the gorilla, the frog and the lizard with nothing to match them. Ada went to the booth and found the leopard's mouth open wider than before, as though it had been roaring all night and had only just stopped.

She fetched her grandfather. He lit the lantern, studied the cloth, and said the painted ones went walking when the fair was quiet and came home before the milk cart. He had seen it once, sixty years back. Ada asked why the grasshopper was never counted. "Because it keeps the tally," he said, "and it has never once forgotten a single one of them."

At dawn the frog was back on its lily leaf and the lizard sat sunning on the rail. The elephant's straw was pressed flat as if a great weight had lain there all night. Ada looked at the cloth and saw the grasshopper had crept one corner nearer the leopard. She wrote nine in her book, then, underneath, a tenth.