This was my 1998 Christmas card. ( For those thinking that it is too early for Christmas, please blame FA. It is the last of the 1998 drawings, I didn't want it out-of-order. )

The holidays are often a hectic time, and troublesome wolfcubs can be underfoot a lot. Sometimes there is a temptation to wrap them up in ribbons and leave them for Santa. I wouldn't recommend doing it though.

Like the previous picture, this one didn't make it onto Proxima's Nursery. While it does have a cub and an implied parent, it doesn't have diapers.

Wonder how much traffic this picture will draw if the word "bondage" is used in the description? ( Before you ask, that thing in his mouth is a tongue. )