whoa! otto has a crazy whisker!

otto bones.

poor otto needs a femoral head ostectomy. i feel a little guilty for thinking he was just being dramatic when he dragged himself across the floor to get to the kitchen. still, it's quite amazing how adaptable cats are. the injury has not prevented him from jumping on the counter or from running, or more accurately, skipping over for treats.

some cat art i did a long time ago for the one and only funksoulbrother dj honky. the cd is a mix of super rare funk 45s. so rad to have been asked to adorn this mix...and with a cat!

you may ask yourself, well, how did i get here?

otto is injured. oggi has been very sweet. there are no mishaps to report. all i'm left with are cat drawings and cat dreams.

yes. hello. my name is otto.

they don't talk about the cat hair permanently embedded in my chair.