Sketch a day - day 222/365

It's late. It's deadline week. I had a nano second and I decided that I would draw something fast and that would fill me with joy. And I remembered that I saw geese on the canal towpath today. And few things fill me with more joy than a gaggle of geese. So.i.sketched a goose.

One day I would so love to have a gaggle to join our fur fam. It would have to be known from that day forward as a fur and feather fam. They would never be messed with. They would not come indoors because they would never promise to be careful or respectful or learn to do their doings anywhere other than where they pleased. They would however rule the garden. And they would be named Phoenix, Condaliza, Fargo and Ransom. They would body search visitors for sandwiches and any spare bread product. They would take what they found for safe keeping. These things would never be seen again. They would hang out in Jane’s shed, playing cards and smoking fags. They would fuck anyone up that looked at them sideways. In the summertime I would fill a paddling pool outside and sit in it and they would come float with me while I fed them treats.

That's the dream.

And that the news.