Bamboo, the Mighty

I thought I'd break up this series of horror drawings with something, or someone, a bit lighter. This lady we have here goes by the handle of Bamboo. As you may have noticed by her expression she can have the occasional "mood". Overall though she's a pleasant companion in the studio.

A few of her likes include bolting from room to room in the middle of the night as loudly as she can, beating up her partner-in-crime Cooper as he squeals defenselessly (he's a cat but he squeals), enjoying the effect of her favorite white mouse dipped in catnip, and or course biting human flesh. She's also fond of napping. As I type this she rests comfortably next to my longbox of comics (I believe she too enjoys banned horror comics from the 1950s).

A couple dislikes? Knowingly being drawn and/or photographed (and possibly blogged about behind her back) as well as pedestrian food that does not live up to her status as a feline.

Have a great weekend everybody,

- D