This is a picture of me when I was a little puppy. I loved my ropey toy–I shredded it up really nice and even ate some of it, but then Mommy took it away. I don’t know why.

Mommy made me look arty using the clicky key fold up thing—she is helping me see if I want to be a artist little dog with no tail when I grows up. If I can makes art, maybe I can make ropey toys too.

Here is little dog with no tail oil painting art.

This is little dog with no tail inky art

And this is little dog with tail pencil art

I wonder if pencil doggies with no tails can still see colors?