Lelanophilus

I was drawing a long weasel for Alec’s birthday during the priesthood meeting of Stake Conference when Shane Kigin asked me if I was drawing a foxtopus. I liked the suggestion so much that I abandoned the long weasel entirely and drew this noble foxtopus for Elliot’s birthday.

I told him that as far as tattoos go he could do worse — not that in any circumstances would I encourage the lad to get a tattoo. Still, a foxtopus on your cheek would be pretty sweet.