I really didn’t see that coming…I thought for sure that I’d be late. But hey, I busted my ass and it paid off…Holler if you see any spelling errors or such…I didn’t really check it that closely.

First I should mention that one of the only reasons I opted to handle this story arc the way I have is due to this picture. I suddenly saw Tom riding on Fluffles and I knew that it had to happen. Though originally I saw him riding to every one’s rescue…but he still is in a way.

Aside from that, the reason I thought I would be late today was this:

Today was the day I finally brought my little puppy over to my Grandma’s house (where I’m house sitting for the summer). I had left her over at my mom’s until I got settled, and today I really didn’t want to leave her alone as I worked on the comic, so I tried to use my laptop in the kitchen (where’s she staying for the foreseeable future)…which usually slows down the process a bit. But I still worked it out.

Yes, those are my big, meaty hands holding her. But don’t worry, she’s made of fluff. Fluff and adorable.

She’s eight or something weeks old (I know, vague, sorry, haha) and is from the litter my mom’s newest dog had. We found her and made the mistake of leaving her near the male dog.

Her name is Eliea and she’s half Poodle and Half what-ever-the-hell-kind-of-terrier her mom is.

So I spent most of the day sitting with her and trying to explain to her that you use the outside if you need to piss.

She kind of gets it…She still likes to sniff around. Heh.

Anyhow, enjoy this last picture, then I’m off.

(What choo looking at?!)

heh…

-Peace