GUYS.
I’m excited by this to the point of stupidity. But whatever! Wombats, man! I had this flash of brilliance on the way back from Heroes Con, and I KNEW that I had to draw it. You don’t, and often times can’t, ignore these feelings. Anyway, the concept that will define our age is here:
WHAT IF…..A wombat adopted a baby T-Rex.
~Collective Gasp~
I know, right?
You’re welcome, world.
Now I’m honored to present the few pictures that I scratched down: 
Ah. There you have it. Unbridled genius. I hope the world can handle it.
Note on the 4th picture: I’ve brought it up before, but wombats are magical creatures that have backward pouches. So the T-Rex is not popping out of its ass, it’s just chillin’ in the pouch.
I think I may have started giving the impression that I’m mad about wombats. And I’ll probably continue to spread that idea about myself, in/unintentionally. What’s fair to say is that I’m nutty about animals. But except for Rex the Wonderdog, I’m not going to yell about animals that everyone knows about. So the animals that I’ve ended up enjoying more than others are species from South America. Wombats are a fun exception. Favorite animals….probably: dogs, donkeys, jaguars, wombats, and tapirs. See? An odd menagiere.
I’m full of animal and prehistoric and monster knowledge, but somehow dinosaurs and wombats are what really made it to this blog. I don’t really count that as a problem….
For some reason, I really have taken a shine to these two characters. I’m not sure if I’m going to do anything more with them right now, but I was super happy (could you tell?) to share them.
They’ll be posted all day over on my twitter, so YOU’RE WELCOME followers, for giving you a second helping.
Thanks for stopping!