Sunday, 12 April 2009

Saturday, 11 April 2009

Friday, 10 April 2009

Thursday, 9 April 2009

Wednesday, 8 April 2009

Tuesday, 7 April 2009

Fancy Pants Dog

Jaws says:
hehehe
he's ready for business

Monday, 6 April 2009

Sunday, 5 April 2009

Featured Breed: Poodle


A friend of the family has a Poodle. It's mental. It jumps like three times it's height whenever someone comes in to the house and it barks at anything and is vicious. It has some scary teeth on it. It's a little black bastard, and you just see a black blur hopping around with gnashing teeth. It once went to attack a horse, and as it got closer it realised how big the horse was, and stopped. It rolled under it's hoofs and almost got trampled. It's really mental.
I am convinced that all poodles are like this. Although I'm told they're really smart, but I don't believe it.
The picture I drew for this is titled "King of the Jungle" which is a really clever joke, and the idea of colouring it pink is really original too.

Saturday, 4 April 2009

Friday, 3 April 2009

Thursday, 2 April 2009

Rocket Pooing Dog


I am sorry, I drew this at like 1am as a doodle and liked it so I saved it. I meant to draw a better one to post, but I didn't expect to be busy today. It turns out I am. Sorry. Merry April Fools!

Wednesday, 1 April 2009

Blog Over

I'm sorry to inform you that Every Day I Draw a Dog is over. I didn't draw one today, it's getting late today, as it often does when the thought "I need to draw a dog" creeps in to my mind, and it occurred to me that I don't. That is to say, I don't actually need to draw a dog.
Truth be told, I don't like dogs. They're nice to play with for five or ten minutes, but they're not for life really are they? I never understood why people like to keep dogs. They're always chasing them away from bins, rolling in shit, or having to yank them away from skateboarders, cyclists, other dogs, or whatever else takes their interest.
I honestly don't know why I started this project, but it's over now. I didn't like dogs before hand, but having to draw one every day has just got on my tits, and though I didn't think it possible but I like them even less now.
So so long you horrible, moulting, loud, dirty, smelly animals. So long stupid articles where I strain to find something nice to say about these foul creatures. Most fondly I'll be waving a good bye to all the time I spend trying to sift a small nugget of humour from these thoroughly unlikeable monsters.
Not today, not tomorrow, will I ever draw another dog. Especially not like this.