The Arena
We call it our bedroom. The cats call it the arena. Of course, battles only take place when you’re just about to drift off and start dreaming about waffles, leprechauns, being a rock star and other nice things.
And for the record, all the best villains are born in darkness. It’s kind of their thing.
Olives geting ready for her fight on friday but she better watch out the rabbits got ka-splode
Ka-Splode is quite dangerous, but so are the CAAATS!
I like the Gladiator armor
Thanks! It was pretty fun to draw.
I like the armor too. Hazel looks so cute when she is laughing at Olive.
Great work ,as always !!!
Thanks a lot 🙂
Oh my that armor. I did not see that coming. Oh Olive you make my laugh.
It’s nice to surprise people once in awhile 🙂
That’s great. Be lucky with two, ours have tag teams. I swear that our room should be labeled a WWF Cage Arena. It wouldn’t be so bad except for the body slams, diving headbutts, and pile drivers. Right into tender parts of the humans under that bumpy cover on the floor of their arena.
I think the dog is the ref.
Olive is adorable.
The more I think about it, the more I think tag teams would rock 🙂