Last one, until it isn’t anymore. I don’t know what that thing he’s holding is in the original illustrations, but in mine it’s a donut on a stick.
IT’s not implausible that I’ll eventually want to do more face cards, but for now, we’re moving on. Not necessarily onwards and upwards, but probably onwards and sideways-ish. Ooh, hey, … Continue reading
This is just my week for drawing excess, isn’t it? I should have added more hams.
I’m sure there are plenty of other things you can spiral slice, and I’m equally sure that I’ll find out in due course as V uses her spiral slicer on … Continue reading
All hail the pickle lord, dill be unto him.
This may require explanation for you non-Facebook friends, or just people who weren’t around for my pickle-related descent into madness. So, first, this happened: Facebook posts, because I’m on a … Continue reading
Never RSVP to a cookie exchange before you know what that entails.
There’s still dough in my freezer. And flour in the crevices of my (awesome) hand mixer, because how do you get that out? I can’t wash the engine-y bit, and … Continue reading
I swear I haven’t finished the lemon curd yet.
In fact, I haven’t started it, because as much as I want the delicious lemon curd and would be more than happy to eat it with a spoon or, let’s … Continue reading
Nope, THIS is the worst pun.
I won’t give the name of the person reponsible, I’ll just say that *somebody* commented on Facebook about my family having a history with ‘deserts’, and instead of being a … Continue reading
From all my favorite fuzzies! (And one squishy.)
In which Neurotic Owl is too polite to take the last piece of pie: I’m taking tomorrow off, so here’s a nice big one to tide you over. Thanksgiving is … Continue reading
And it ends with creepy face licking.
Do I need to post the preceding two? Eh, why not. Or, if I’m Canadian, why not, eh?
It continues.
In case you didn’t see this one last week: And now:
Neurotic Owl 