I'm just drawn this way. #290

Bobby the wierpoodle gives his tail of woe, how the Grand Poopah has ruined his life.  Never will he forget the night when his wierwolf life was changed.  A night when the other Wierwolves would laugh and call him names, never would they let him play the Wierwolf games.  Now days all he dreams of is biting the Grand Poopah on the leg with much gusto.  

So, it seems others are on a quest on the yellow brick road.