I won't let Billy leave the house dressed this way, and of course he is in love with his new clothes.  Now I have an increasingly intoxicated rabbit in a pink International Male porn outfit yelling at me about what a fascist I am.  If I could magic Billy over to harbinger's place I would, he started this. https://www.deviantart.com/harbinger-project harbinger-project's Billy the Bunny

Billy, who lives among roughnecks and fishermen and Second Amendment Republican military retirees, has decided that he needs more attention.  The second I turn my back he is out of the house wearing his favorite clothing and jewelry, strictly forbidden.  I am at my wit's end what to do with this rabbit.  He promised he would mow the yard today.  When he came home with those boots he told me they were for a friend, a likely story and I didn't believe him, Billy is not exactly generous and his friends tend to be temporary at best.  Ever since switchblades and brass knuckles were made legal to carry concealed in Texas I almost throw up every time the phone rings.  Oh, well, I wanted a pet bunny and for my sins I got one.  My car is wrecked and all my friends won't come visit anymore, but I got a pet bunny.  Everything I learned about talking rabbits growing up was a lie. Thanks Walt , thanks Chuck , owe you guys one.  This...

Snagglepuss re-imagined as a gay playwright in the 1950's.  DC Comics, 2017. Based on Tennessee Williams.   Snaggle with his beard. Huckleberry Hound as William Faulkner, and some actor. Steve Pugh. Faulkner wasn't gay. Dan Panosian. Arthur Miller needs help. Poignant.  Oh, and he ain't a man.  Stay consistent with your premise or don't use it. How to suggest without jumping the shark. HUAC. Huckleberry is caught up in a raid on the Stonewall Inn.  Ruined, he hangs himself.  Snagglepuss tells HUAC what very few did, and that was to go fuck themselves.  While the interior art is not that hot the story is very clever.  The covers are excellent. https://readcomiconline.to/Comic/Exit-Stage-Left-The-Snagglepuss-Chronicles/Issue-1?id=128089 I think anthro and furry stories need to be all talking animals.  This one mixes cartoon animals i...

     While I was having hangover coffee on the back porch, this lusty fellow was walking across the grass.  I have never seen a Fiddler Crab here, and he was yards from the water.  He is probably more scared of me than I him, but as you can see he ain't laying down without a fight! I tried handing him a paring knife but he kept swatting it away.  Best that I did not get involved any further, those are impressive claws.  Godspeed, Mister Crab.* *At five I was on the back porch and Blue Boy was on the slab, he had been hiding among the elephant ears.  After much pushing and bullying with a broom, I got him into a bucket and took him to the water.  He scooted off, seemed quite at home.  At least now he is presumably as safe as a big fiddler can get. Exit, stage left!* *This is a stone crab.  When caught, the big claw is broken off and the crab thrown back.  This keeps the population of them up, although ...

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Oh bliss! Bliss and heaven! Oh, it was gorgeousness and gorgeousity made flesh. It was like a bird of rarest-spun heaven metal or like silvery wine flowing in a spaceship, gravity all nonsense now. As I slooshied, I knew such lovely pictures! Anthony Burgess, A Clockwork Orange    @sdavis.art on Instagram Viddy well.

     The best day (and night) of my teenage life.  She was lithe, beautiful and highly intelligent.  I was at the height of young self confidence without two brain cells to rub together. An absolutely perfect combination.   Barewolf.  Remember, I draw my critters the way I wish I looked. Dien Bien Phu, 1954. Bunny Love, 2012. Bunny Love. Two rabbits in love attacked by a werewolf, I lacked the skill to finish this.  2012. My contribution to the Vietnam debacle.  Us kids were barely aware of it, I never watched the news as I was outside as much as possible.  I loved war movies and was convinced that anything the American nation did was ipso facto noble and justified. 2013.  The best day of my life. October 15 1946 Landsberg prison.  A game of basketball is faked to conceal the noise of the gallows being erected for the major Nazis sentenced to d...

  So, this bear walks into a bar, and goes up to the counter.  The bartender asks him, "What will it be, Mac"? The bear replies, "I'll have a coke....and................a,...ummmmm...... .............er,.................................................a,.............................................................  ......... a, uh,..............................................rum". The barkeep then says, "Hey,... why the long pause"?  And the bear replied, - "Oh!  It's just my shirt sleeves that make 'em look that way".   I love this crowd! 

This is off the album cover, Rapture, by Grace and Wilbur Thrush, 1971.  So, furry has been around since at least the dawn of the modern age, or 'prehistory' as it is known by the majority of the members of any anthropomorphic art site today.  This album cover is the most reviled I can find on the web, and for good reasons.  However - though it can be said that these fursuiters shouldn't go out in public dressed this way no one can say that they didn't.   I admire courage and determination, yes I do. They are posing in front of racks hung with sleigh bell collars for horses.  SnowCon '71 musta really been something to see.  And hear. Wilbur indeed!