Collection: Dawnold the Rooster
The time-keeper who conducts the mornings with more heart than harmony.
While most roosters simply crow, he conducts mornings like an orchestra. Each dawn is his performance, his crow is not just a wake-up call, but an overture blending rhythm, precision and melody.
A passionate collector of antique clocks and symphonies, Dawnold’s home is a museum of ticking pendulums and winding gears, where time sings in harmony with music. Often dressed in a waistcoat with a pocket watch, which he checks from time to time, he is a stickler for punctuality. His to-do list, neatly tucked under his wing, outlines the day’s tasks with military precision.
Every morning, Dawnold whistles and crows to rouse the land of the Snugglewalas, making sure life starts on schedule. He has a deep affection for western classical music, especially Beethoven and Mozart, and considers himself the maestro of mornings and moments alike. But while his taste is refined, his singing often erupts into a comical cacophony of notes, endearing more than elegant.
Beneath the theatrics and the timekeeping lies a kind heart. He doesn’t crow to command, but to gently remind everyone that each sunrise is a fresh beginning.
What Dawnold stands for: Balancing structure with soul, even if the notes don’t always match.
