Here's some bits of stuff from my sketchbook. (You must really be bored if you're here!)
Wine, cheese, and a back massage. What more could a mouse ask for?

I was going to put a picture of Lynette in camo fatigues, but you'll see that soon enough!
Lynette's dad, Lord Holorok, 140 years old and still one of the premier snots of the galaxy.
Conundrum races to answer the door--maybe it's some Jehovah's Witnesses he can convert...

"And the raven, never flitting still is sitting, still is sitting...." E.A.Poe
Young Conundrum when Nick first met him...
First drawing of Toork, Tehallu's loyal secretary.
"Coming up in our NEXT issue...."

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