How Far I've Come

Pointlessly overblown study of Schuyler, our shelter adoptee, now a year and a bit older and smug about living the good life with us. Also now minus all the floppy extra dewclaws and plus two permanently floppy ears (because his sister won't stop chewing on them. She's awful that way). Though we're no longer certain he's even a dog... mostly, he looks like a black furry serpent on long legs.

My handsome little bugger, and I'd paint him a hundred times more if I could.

Him as a manky little puppy.

And his demonspawn of a sister.