Original artwork by the always charming (and frequently alluring),  Fenchurch!

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Continued From 'Yesterday's Entry'

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Dear Diary,

Just as I thought, going to see the fabulous Fenchurch was a fantastically formative experience. Or even re-formative!

With only the power of her potent pencils, she pulled and plied my pythonic pile into a form she preferred. It was as though I could feel the sharp point of graphite gripping and groping my coils, molding them into a massive lower body.

As it began, I was a bit anxious about the amalgamation of my anatomy into something so alien (a reaction I think she captured perfectly in the sketch where I am looking at my extended arm, when my hind quarters were still finishing forming, still sitting on the floor somewhat).

But, soon, with her expertise and encouragement, I was erecting an erudite air, up on my high horse(-like body), as it were. This self-satisfied smugness was again captured well in the lower left sketch.

Anyway, I should sign off here, diary, I have company! I can hear the heavy hooves of the artist who, after done with me, quite quickly turned her transformative powers onto herself, becoming a big, beastly bovine-ish taur.. which complements my sleek snaketaur self quite nicely... :}===<

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