A little more 90s Bunty for ya, Dailians. This story of a dog (whose internal monologue we were privy to) who belonged to a family of common people
(no!!), who.. I think they inherited a manor house somehow. WHAT an uncommon juxtaposition. And then it was re-inherited by someone else, who was posh
? Which meant that the dog liked him more, because some dogs are just drawn to fine manners (or the illusion
of fine manners). It feels to me like it ran forever, though I can't actually give you the facts. Basically every week the dog (Walter) ran into some sort of faux-moral dilemma which left him torn between the posh (secretly a butt, what a tweest) and the not-posh (good-hearted folk, 'gainst all evidence!).
But again - the art. The aaaart!( Read more... )
This partial-page is a bonus, because.. I just though it might appeal here. Especially if you don't read the 'backstory box'.( Read more... )