I was bored when I drew this. It was a pre-Ziggy picture, which goes to show you, I knew I was getting a dog. Further proof: one of my recent short stories (do you remember when I used to write those?) was about a dog.
Anyway, I drew this dog, and Doolies thought it was extremely ugly. I kind of liked it. It was wolfish with terrible coloring. I decided to throw in the horribles and call it a doodle.