Sorry for anyone that might care that I don't update anything often o_o;

Anyway. Been in a rut for a long time now, artwise. Haven't drawn much at all, and I still have a commission or two that really need to be finished (for those of you that are owed art, I truly apologize), I just need to find my muse and get drawing again. Seriously though, I've got the same sketchbook that I've had for over a year now. Not drawing much at all.

I get to go to Yosemite in one week. EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE for that.

My pigeon Stuart is doing good, I tried to let him go, and while one pigeon took off and didn't look back, he decided to stay, and is now my house pigeon. I can let him outside and he still comes back in, and is a real cuddle bug. With me anyway.

Also got a litter of kittens that were born on my sister's boat while it was being repaired. I got them when they were a day old, and they were tiny. It was so cold in the boat that three of them actually got frostbite, and died from it the next day. The tinytinytiny runt didn't though, but she was hardly moving and wouldn't eat, and we were sure that she would too.
8 weeks later, and we have a wild calico hairball running through the house. Her name is Dinghy (all of the kittens got boat-related names), and the little thing actually lived, which is entirely a miracle, and I love the little baby. She's totally vicious though, many bottle-raised kittens are, but she has her sweet moments, and I adore her despite my mangled fingers :3

That is my life in a nutshell I think, nothing else special. So how is the rest of the world?