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What happend here?
Tell me!
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about the picture:
i am hardly trying to get into digital media. And I think I am doing at least okay :)
I hope you like it.
This little foxy is a part of a bigger picture that I am planning to do. I liked him so much that I wanted to show and than he told his own little story.
comments welcome <- yes i read all of them
Tell me!
----
about the picture:
i am hardly trying to get into digital media. And I think I am doing at least okay :)
I hope you like it.
This little foxy is a part of a bigger picture that I am planning to do. I liked him so much that I wanted to show and than he told his own little story.
comments welcome <- yes i read all of them
Category Artwork (Digital) / Animal related (non-anthro)
Species Vulpine (Other)
Size 669 x 655px
File Size 114.7 kB
Strange that nobody's tried to explain what's happening here yet. Here's my attempt at doing so:
My, my! It looked like Reddy Fox was in a fix this time. Bowser the Hound was hot on his trail, with Farmer Brown's boy close behind, toting his papa's shotgun. In the treetops overhead, Sammy Jay was screeching relentlessly, "Here he is! Here he is!" making it impossible for Reddy to find a safe hiding place. When he finally reached a burrow, wouldn't you know that old Prickly Porky the Porcupine was inside of it. Nosiree, this just wasn't Reddy's day!
At last Reddy skidded to a stop at the edge of a deep ravine. There seemed to be no escape for him, as the trail he had been following was lined with dense briar bushes on either side. The only way out was back down the trail he had come -- and that way led straight into the jaws of Bowser and the barrel of Farmer Brown's shotgun. Sammy Jay laughed mockingly from up above. "This is the end of you, Reddy Fox! There's no way you can get out of this one, son! You've played your last trick, you have!"
Though panting from the chase, Reddy's eyes twinkled defiantly. "That's what YOU think, loudbeak. I've got one trick left..."
And he laughed and jumped out of the book!
(Acknowledgements go to the late Thornton W. Burgess, author of "Old Mother West Wind Tales" and many other books.)
My, my! It looked like Reddy Fox was in a fix this time. Bowser the Hound was hot on his trail, with Farmer Brown's boy close behind, toting his papa's shotgun. In the treetops overhead, Sammy Jay was screeching relentlessly, "Here he is! Here he is!" making it impossible for Reddy to find a safe hiding place. When he finally reached a burrow, wouldn't you know that old Prickly Porky the Porcupine was inside of it. Nosiree, this just wasn't Reddy's day!
At last Reddy skidded to a stop at the edge of a deep ravine. There seemed to be no escape for him, as the trail he had been following was lined with dense briar bushes on either side. The only way out was back down the trail he had come -- and that way led straight into the jaws of Bowser and the barrel of Farmer Brown's shotgun. Sammy Jay laughed mockingly from up above. "This is the end of you, Reddy Fox! There's no way you can get out of this one, son! You've played your last trick, you have!"
Though panting from the chase, Reddy's eyes twinkled defiantly. "That's what YOU think, loudbeak. I've got one trick left..."
And he laughed and jumped out of the book!
(Acknowledgements go to the late Thornton W. Burgess, author of "Old Mother West Wind Tales" and many other books.)
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