Halloween is my favorite holiday! To celebrate: outtakes of Bella, a Neapolitan mastiff from www.shakethebook.comMost of the shots are not nearly as scary, but Bella’s jowly face can best be described less as a Shake shot, and more as a monster mash
Check out the book SHAKE, like the page http://on.fb.me/16eKrsr More outtakes posted every week.
For Inktober: an inked thumbnail from my upcoming comic The Bell in the Ocean. Deep sea diving mermaid!
Wonder Woman Trailer
1 hour speedpainting
Just point your trunk to where you threw my ball… Charming pictures of orphaned elephant playing catch with a labrador.
Bubbles, a 32 year old African elephant, plays in the river with his best friend Bella a 3 year old labrador in Myrtle Beach Safari, South Carolina.
Photographer Barry Bland
[tw: animal death] my terrible brain just reminded me that the elephant will outlive his friend and now I am sad instead of happy.
Elephants have very long memories, remembering individuals for many decades after last seeing them. That elephant will hold onto the happy memories of playing with its friend for the rest of its hopefully long life. I find that quite touching.
That is true. I just hope he doesn’t miss his buddy for a long time.
Pocho, the 5.2 meter (17 feet) long friendly crocodile!
You’ve already met Gustave the killer croc, now it’s time to meet Pocho.
Costa Rican fisherman Chito first met the croc after finding him with a gunshot wound on the banks of the Central American state’s Parismina river 20 years ago. He had been shot in the left eye by a cattle farmer and was close to death. But Chito enlisted the help of several pals to load the massive reptile into his boat and later give him aid and treatment.
In the words of Chito, “When I found Pocho in the river he was dying, so I brought him into my house. He was very skinny, weighing only around 150 lb. I gave him chicken and fish and medicine for six months to help him recover. I stayed by Pocho’s side while he was ill, sleeping next to him at night. I just wanted him to feel that somebody loved him, that not all humans are bad. It meant a lot of sacrifice. I had to be there every day. It took years before Chito felt that Pocho had bonded with him enough to get closer to the animal.”
At one point during his recovery, Chito left the croc in a lake near his house but to his amazement Pocho started following him. Later, Chito got the confidence to get closer to him, with first only attempting to splash with him in the river but later they bonded so well that for almost 2 decades the duo performed tricks for the local crowds.
But in October 2011, Pocho, around 50 years old at that time, died of natural causes and a funeral was held for him.
At his funeral, Chito couldn’t held back his tears and said, “Pocho is Pocho, the only one. There is no more Pocho. He will be the only Pocho there ever was.”there’s … something in my eye …