A stray mutt enters the scene. He's curious as to who's asleep. There's just one way to find out.
He recognizes the spoor - and yet something's not quite right.
It dawns on the nose what the added sweet tinge of the odor signifies. This causes a jubilant indian dance.
He summons all his buddies to share the happy news.
Everyone scrambles and butts in each other's way to enjoy a whiff of the romantic waft.
I'd like to thank everyone who has contributed to the cartoons and to the cartoon school.
I'd much rather animate this stuff and show it to you, but since no network is buying right now, this is the only way I can show you any of my million stories, so thanks! Y'know, I get over 10,000 folks peering in every day at this stuff. Just as a mathematical theory, if everyone chipped in 5 0r 10 bucks (or more or less) every couple weeks or once a month, I could animate some of these cartoons and just put them online in glorious color, sound and motion and skip the whole bureaucracy of TV. - just a thought. YOU HAVE THE POWER, PEOPLE
Too bad there aren't patrons of the arts anymore.
I hope you enjoy this silliness.