The title of this one is a reference to Monty Python’s The Meaning of Life, in which a hugely bloated man is tempted to take one more bite in the form of the mint in question. I’m getting ready to fly to England. And Monty Python are English. So it’s relevant (if you really really stretch).

We’ve always felt that Storm would eat until she died, given the chance. This is a major reworking on a picture I drew for Maggie’s birthday card a while back, depicting the probable truth of the matter. If we weren’t careful, she’d likely be the fattest dog in town.

Categorized as: Drawing