This is Bandit and he finally has a home. My friend dbd is fostering this little guy - all 16 lbs of him. And it's a forever foster because little Bandit isn't going anywhere if dbd has anything to say about it. He's had a rough time of it. He's 8 yrs old, several different homes, some health issues and he just had 6 teeth pulled. But now he has a home.
I went by yesterday to see how he was doing and he's sooo cute and sooo scared. All these new smells. But there he was, following dbd around the house, he was just stuck to her like glue. Just the way Gertie follows me around.
So expect to see lots of woofis drawings here. Gertie is my muse but she sleeps all the time and isn't a very cooperative model. But Bandit, well he's walking and peeing and pooping and walking and I'm going to be drawing him yes I am.