Year: November, 2008
Tools: mouse, psp7, photoshop
Notes: "do i taste like the dreams of mad children?"

First off, this is NOT meant to be serious. I know it looks all bloody and emo and such, but its a joke about how utterly batshit insane Whitey is.
Please dont think its meant to be serious. Im not emotionally open enough to do a pic like this and mean it in any serious way.
Whitey is just an absolutely eccentric, overly dramatic italian, and I find it somewhat endearing.

Being a rat in a big city isn't easy.
Traps, poison, big human feet stomping on you, and....cats. So, Whitey got caught by a cat. I wanted to kinda drive home the fact that he is just a little animal in a big city, no matter how 'intelligent' characters like him and hamilton and ramsay might seem. They're just rats......they're food to whoever is bigger and stronger than them.

I've never considered my characters truely anthro, although Im well aware there are undeniably aspects of it in them. But they're still little, scurrying rats at the end of the day, and even though Whitey is a scarey motherfucker, he can still be taken out pretty easily.
Unless he has a meat cleaver on him.
Which he apparently didn't on this occasion.