The fin has better uses than soup!

In case you were wondering, that creature being smacked is a chihuahua. Notice how you can't tell if it's a rat or a dog?
Anyway, it's quite sad how sharks have their fins cut off and then thrown back into the ocean. Is shark fin soup really that awesome? It's not like we have shark farms with a gazillion sharks to use for food. Sharks are friends not food, remember? (let me know if you're going to argue that the saying is actually "Fish are friends not food".)

Stop shark finning site. I'm not affiliated to them or anything but I've liked sharks for a long time and was horrified the first time I heard about shark fin soup about a decade ago.

The butt-ler did it!

The thought of poached lemon fish makes my stomach turn. But I did enjoy drawing the little bath tub and lemonade cups.

Sharing = caring, it seems!

Yeah, well... sharing was never a good thing for me while growing up (according to my mother). Apparently, I did not play well with others when my toys were involved. They even tried some of those children's songs about giving & sharing. I really liked the songs so I didn't share those tapes with anyone. Which was good because the group that sang them turned out to be a cult.
I'd probably still have trouble sharing my mum's chocolate cheesecake. But now it's for noble reasons, of course.

Splash goes the conscience

These sorts of things happen at my house a lot. I'm surrounded by so much inspiration that I take it for granted.

Sopsquatch (tattle)tales

This is actually what whiny drama queen bears do.

 I would not be surprised if family was the #1 cause of premature greys. I can hear them say "premature? HA!".
Ps - Does anyone else think "sopsquatch" is a clever term?

I should write my own doom song

After a much extended break, here I am. I apologise in advance for my crappy scanner - before cleaning up the images it looked like all the characters had the measles.
Anyway, I decided to set aside the lazy bone for the weekend and do nothing but sketch. Even if my ideas are crappy.

Let's just say that certain words when spoken can ruin my entire day. There are also people who are either so insensitive that they don't care how you feel about these "words" or they actually enjoy destroying your peace of mind. I thought I'd turn it into a tribute to Invader Zim. He's an extraterrestrial who is out to destroy Earth and mankind. His appearance made sense to me because for some strange reason, apparently my singleness is causing all the destruction and chaos in the world.