growing up we always had a cat but never a dog. when we moved to the country in 2nd or 3rd grade i begged for a dog. i checked books out from the library looked in to training classes and everything. and then after being shot down over and over and over and over and over again i gave up on the dog thing. and then promptly forgot everything i learned about them.
fast forward a couple months and a puppy shows up at the house.
guess how well an unprepared 10 year old does with a hyper puppy and little outside support in training him. that dog chapter ended sadly after he ran away for like the 3rd time and the decision was made that maybe he didn't want to come home.
fast forward 5 years and i find myself begging my mom to let me get a bulldog. she says i can have one but its either the bulldog or the car I was saving up for. the mazda got better gas mileage than the bulldog so it was put on hold again for a while.
then i tricked a cute girl into liking me and then tricked her into liking bulldogs and presto! bulldog!
we've had this little scrumfer for a little over 2 years now and i still can't believe how awesome he is. as such, i draw him a lot. plus he's goofy looking too. so since i haven't blogged in a while and was feeling guilty about it and since i was having a shitty morning and abedog was being extra cute and cuddly here's a pup-stravaganza of art and pics of the boy.
i'll be posting more soon and what not.
later
-z
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