Beckaum

Didn’t know this little rabble-rouser for very long, but I still feel very privileged to have had my face licked, even if it meant having a fat lip for the following couple of hours.

I’m not real good at drawing things that look like actual things, much less anything with a soul, so going into this was a bit nerve-wracking. But I really wanted to give Cassie something nice to remember her little man by, and it turned out better than expected. Which is admittedly really easy to achieve when what is expected is basically awfulness.