Gator Poo

This is an older sketch that I wanted to color up. I didn't get much done on it this morning, but it could be fun. Besides, he looks like such a nice guy.

He's Line About It

Happy Monday. I am happy to report that I now live in a real house, with a real family. This is way different than the fake house and family I have been living with over the past four months.

Today, nothing too exciting on the blog. I am starting to do a clean line on the old gator hunter here. I am going for a cleaner approach than usual, and I hope to actually color within the lines.

"Rat Hand" Mike

Yeeaah... (snort) They call him "Rat Hand" ever since he got in a tussle with a big ole gator and got his hand stuck down the gator's pie hole. Now Mike managed to beat the gator to death with a can of Milwaukee's Best using his other arm, but it took him nearly three hours to yank his hand outta there... all the while the gators stomach juices were a goin to town on ole Mike's hand. By the time he yanked it free, it looked like a moldy prune. That's how he got the name "Rat Hand." (snort... ptooey.)