He’s not great at tying knots.
This is what happens when he spends too much time at Manic Pixie Otter’s . . . den? burrow? space station? I’m going to go with den. In case you’re … Continue reading
FAAAAAAAALCOOOOOOOR!
Which is nice for him, I’m sure, since I’m currently overcommitted as usual and feeling sliiiightly hysterical. Excuse me, I may be retreating back to the blanket fort. It’s going … Continue reading
He tangoes with wolves, to be accurate.
And if you don’t think I spent a stupid amount of time considering how to draw a wolf doing the tango, you don’t yet fully comprehend my tendency to overthink … Continue reading
Today on Neurotic Owl, we find out whether you can really make a bomb out of bat guano and fruit loops.
And now back to your regularly scheduled cartoons, which don’t have to rhyme.
Hooray! If I do eventually do a counting book with Manic Pixie Otter, remind me that doing it in rhymed couplets is a dumb plan. I’ll still do it, but … Continue reading
Fiiiinally, Neurotic Owlphabet: the part after 12. AKA the end.
I’m only 34, but I’m a darn crotchety 34. Just to be clear, the scary part of this isn’t the zombies — it’s being stuck at a dance party. Alone. … Continue reading
I Break for Bookmarks.
I swear I’ll decide how to finish this alphabet soon. Until then, here are some bookmarks I drew: