Tumbleweed needs everyone to know that I am his most cruel and heartless mother for decreasing the amount of food he gets due to him gaining a third again his body weight over the last year no that is not all fur Tumbleweed you are shaped like a pregnant sheep!
He has spent much of the day stomping from room to room while yelling his immense displeasure.
A figure from my internal mythology, the Slate Cat, comes to terms with his own fire in a mixed media 8"x10" piece that gave me some technical trouble. Get the original here, or a print!