[When the feed comes on, the wolf Gabu is easily seen - here he’s crouching over what appears to be a typical sketchbook. All around him lay tiny paints - mostly red, some greens, a blue or two ( Read more... )

[This early morning feed starts with a shower of confetti (that might look suspiciously like bits of torn newspaper) cascading across the screen. It clears away to reveal this smiling guy in a striped bucket hat holding a folding fan jauntily before his face.]Hello~! A pleasure to speak to you - broadcasting to the whole City, what technology ( Read more... )

Ah, the holidays. That splendid time of year replete with well-meaning hypocrites, the raising of the dead, saints made famous for their preternatural abilities of home intrusion, and suicides. It's no small wonder that children become disillusioned with the season the moment they reach the age of reason.

[ A pause, before he lets out a small, ( Read more... )