Terror At Seven Feet!



My darling Beau  (Beauregard, Bobo, Bo-Dacious) has found his eyrie on the king size mattress leaning against the wall.  From here he is lord of all he surveys, and can hold his position against all comers.  Beau's paws are usually white, last night he got in and on some old art I left out while trying to find something to prove that I can draw objects other than unshaded lineart disturbed cartoon talking rabbits.  He is not the least bit contrite and will do it again if I let him.  Beau has a very good opinion of himself and knows how handsome he is into the bargain.  Beau has become Shiva, destroyer of prized objects!



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