Well, not my dog, but maybe your dog
“My dog might be slightly retarded.” Great blog, funny post.
From "Dog" by Allie Brosh on Hyperbole and a Half
The Early Years 2
I did my first (perhaps only) graphic novel back around 1958. It was titled “Tip and Jack.” I remember wanting to name the dog “Gratuity” but decided that “Tip” fit better with the minimalist nature of the project. One critic suggested Tip was actually a small pony. I’m not averse to the ambiguity.
The Early Years
Just to allay any assumptions that I’ve maybe come to appreciate bourbon, dogs and art only later in life, I present several images from my first solo exhibition, held at the Refrigerator Door Gallery in Hayti, South Dakota circa 1958.
I’m pretty sure that’s a dog I’m with in this drawing since if it were actually a giant ant I probably wouldn’t be using a leash.
In case you can’t read my handwriting on the label, it says “Elijah Craig 12 Year Old Kentucky Straight Bourbon Whiskey, Please drink responsibly.”
