Ah, my dolphin story. I don't know how many times I've told it. Don't worry, I won't bore you with how dolphins saved my life, yet again.
My drawing style (and the fact that I even bother to draw these things) are greatly inspired by Sam Brown's work on Exploding Dog. For this one, after I looked through some of his wonderful works, I realized that I sometimes add details only for complication sake. I decided to draw something simple and leave a lot of empty (blue) space. It makes it more poignant, or something like that.
I'm still not over my sickness. It has been almost a week since I came down with this cold, and it refuses to leave me. I've thrown dayquil and nyquil and cough drops and advils at it. It was too late to take nyquil last night, so I had to suffer. Ziggy woke us up at 530am, and Doolies found the nice little mess he left in his bed. No wonder he was whining and barking. Now, if he only whined and barked before he made the mess, we would be much happier.