On the contrary, I think it's representative of a fine piece of Venetian glassware. My Mo'n'Lo had a piece rather like our feathered friend, which we all mocked when she was around, but now, it doesn't seems so bad in memory. She also had another which looked like a couple of sticks of rhubarb. It was thrown out early on.
In a world toxic with feathery friends, a shot that reminds me of something else is valuable.
If you want artisitic action, try ballet dancers; if you want natural action, do as per this shot or, perhaps, switch to the Cliché department and catch a flying salmon doing its best to choke a bear at a low waterfall.
Isn't photography the most wonderful thing?
Rob C