The trees were calling.

Doug had reached his limit with the rat race. He no longer wanted to provide financial services to this wealthy clients, so he packed up his office and left without saying goodbye. For 36 years the forest had been calling him. At night when he was all alone. On long business trips when he’d fly over the thick canopy of trees and rolling hilltops. He left that day, July 6th if 1995 and no one has heard from him since.

Hisssssup Girl?

Janet was nervous, l mean she’s slithered-steady with other boys before but Rollersnake? I mean he changed his name to Rollersnake for crying out loud. What would her parents think? She’d likely get kicked out of the pit for this, and well there goes college after that... “The Young and the Legless” 

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Luxury Condo Contrators

Woke up to sad news, here’s a little drawing to try n help a little. These alligators are sipping lemonade and playing cards on a table they made out of an old door and the skulls of some contractors who were thinking of turning their home into luxury condos. #arthelps

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Chief Kyle

The story of the oldest comic art in the history of Homo sapiens. :v 

Sir Pussalot & Sir Jay

They were a rag-tag bunch of oddities & goblins but if Sir Pussalot & Sir Jay had any chance of defeating his Majesty of Evilness they’d have to work together.

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4867 AD

Throw back to 4867 AD when Puss n I were stranded on the planet Zworp67. We lived on ice soup and skribb-jerky until the colonial sweep drones found our SOS signal 

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Gallery show reminder II

 (Brushes self off). Okay got those slugs taken care of. So today I was going to remind you all about my very 1st gallery show at the amazing Chicago Truborn gallery. See all you skunks on May 5th.

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