Otherwise known as Return to Leetes Island: Enter Lucy & Mowgli. What was going to be a relaxing weekend full of seaside breezes and flourishing greenery became just that, but with pets! (I mean, more than just P.)
First, the cottage interior, and view from the window. (You might remember the latter from last time... or... not. This one's pretty sketchy, huh?)
When Mowgli was kind enough to stay in one spot, I doggedly struggled to teach myself the ways of properly drawing cats. Ha haaaah!
LUCY. ♥
(Komi, I'm not cheating on you, I swear... ;__;)
And, uh, what's-his-face.
Now, as I'm sure is the case with many people, I tend to dream about things that have been on my mind recently. Right before Deathly Hallows was released - Harry and Draco, duking it out. When I was playing Puyo Pop for hours at a time, emerging only to walk my beloved dog - Puyo Dog Pop, and boy were those dogs were hard to maneuver. And when I decided to reread the entirety of Animorphs in one fell swoop... well, we won't go there.
In any case, I had a damn weird dream last night, and thought I would share it with you.
The scene opens to: me in a salon. Graduation's next week, and I am required to get a decent haircut. "Why won't you take me?" I demand. "I swear I made an appointment!"
The woman behind the counter says nothing. 
I would continue my impassioned plea for service, but a familiar face appears: it is a friend with whom I was speaking online before I went to bed!
"Oh, are you here for a haircut too?" he says.
And then he takes off his hat, revealing a head of luscious locks. They tumble forth, emulating some advertisement or another.
But on top of his head are neon mushrooms.
Also, he is a vampire.
WHAT ON EARTH DOES THIS MEAN, GUYS.
Oh, also, I made an appointment for tomorrow.
