The final panda! Like the final countdown, but fuzzy. And reddish. And adorable.
Even moar pandas. . . that aren’t pandas. Darn my punctilious nature.
They trained them with a stick with a red ball on the end — touch the ball, get a treat. Was that already obvious?
He’s going to grow trees in Israel.
Isn’t it good to know, when we were collecting tzedakah in those little blue & white tin boxes, that it was going to help red pandas plant trees with adorable … Continue reading
MOAR PANDAS! (except not technically pandas)
You should expect to be deluged with these all week, after which he may or may not ever reappear. I got a little carried away the day of the zoo … Continue reading
Introducing Norbert (possibly) the kidney.
Sorry, y’all. I drew this really quickly yesterday in response to events, and then I worked really late and didn’t get a chance to scan and edit it properly. I’ll … Continue reading
Walking dogs is hard, yo.
Don’t get me wrong, cats have their little quirks, but nothing in my life so far has prepared me for a 90 lb dog with a neck made of muscle … Continue reading
And also fantastic singers.
So I published this last week while I was scheduled a ridiculous number of fittings in a super short time, and I was a tad frustrated. I’m concerned that one … Continue reading