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I haven't been drawing much recently; exam week is getting ever-closer, and I've been going to the chiropractor's trying to solve an issue with stress-related back pains, which usually ends in a session of breaking and snapping muscles and tendons leaving me completely knocked out~ Like today, where I've now decided I'll go to bed at 8 pm, 'cause I won't hold out either way haha. =v='

So instead of uploading something new, I'll now show you something I drew a month ago or so - it was an illustration for my semester paper; "Housecat predation and its impact on bird and rodent populations in Norway and Internationally" (I got kudos from my teacher for being original hahaha, also I got a B, YAAAAAY! )

The illustration, if you should ask, is a 100% true, based on the story of my grandparents' old cat, Truls. He was an avid bird-catcher, to grandma's annoyance (she chased him off the lawn with her broomstick if he tried catching birds, hilarious really¨) and the silly cat he was, he figured getting into the bird-feeding station was a great, innovative idea for his hunting. The station just... oozed cat, to put it bluntly, out of every opening.

... let's just say the birds weren't impressed. xD

(c) All me

(Truls died in 2012 of advanced arthritis and old age; Rip buddy, I loved you lots <3)

Description
I haven't been drawing much recently; exam week is getting ever-closer, and I've been going to the chiropractor's trying to solve an issue with stress-related back pains, which usually ends in a session of breaking and snapping muscles and tendons leaving me completely knocked out~ Like today, where I've now decided I'll go to bed at 8 pm, 'cause I won't hold out either way haha. =v='

So instead of uploading something new, I'll now show you something I drew a month ago or so - it was an illustration for my semester paper; "Housecat predation and its impact on bird and rodent populations in Norway and Internationally" (I got kudos from my teacher for being original hahaha, also I got a B, YAAAAAY! )

The illustration, if you should ask, is a 100% true, based on the story of my grandparents' old cat, Truls. He was an avid bird-catcher, to grandma's annoyance (she chased him off the lawn with her broomstick if he tried catching birds, hilarious really¨) and the silly cat he was, he figured getting into the bird-feeding station was a great, innovative idea for his hunting. The station just... oozed cat, to put it bluntly, out of every opening.

... let's just say the birds weren't impressed. xD

(c) All me

(Truls died in 2012 of advanced arthritis and old age; Rip buddy, I loved you lots <3)