In 3 weeks, the Poofy Emporium will debut at San Francisco Comicon with a booth in Artist Alley. In preparation, I've created prints, cards, stickers and mugs to sell at the event.
Mini prints created for the event are now available for sale on my Etsy store. These prints are 4.7" x4.7" and printed on thick 32 pt thick uncoated stock. Collect them all!
Poofy Alphonz has uncommon camouflage fur that enables him to hide in freshly mown grass. When not vexing unsuspecting golfers, Alphonz can be found eating golf balls or burrowing in well manicured sand traps.
Poofy Shuggie loves to dance, boogie, shuffle and prance. Her favorite thing is to bowl cabbages onto the dance floor to inspire people to make up new moves or suffer the consequences.
Poofy Marcel Cozyreff
Poofy Marcel Cozyreff is always ready to hang out. He loves spending time with animals of all sorts. He's been accepted into a gang of opossums, a group of eurasian beavers and regularly visits a tribe of yeti crabs. If you ever need a Poofy to go on an adventure with, Marcel is your guy.
Poofy Pineapple is from Virgin Islands and enjoys yelling at tourists and terrorizing the local cat population. When not strutting about, Poofy Pineapple can be found playing the cajón in his band, Aggressive Fuzz, started with his uncle, Poofy Furcube.
Poofy Moofus loves having smiling contests.
Poofy Oliver is magically blessed with a perfect curly poof. The magic comes from a 6 leafed clover that Oliver found while prancing thru Ireland. She ate the magic clover. Nothing happened. She has always looked this way.
Poofy Splotch has arms. They’re just buried under his splotches. Sometimes his splotches itch. His arms are useful for scratching itches.
Poofy Streusel likes desserts. Chocolate, brownies, strawberries, cream, cookies, creme brûlée, caramel, blueberries, fudge, and of course streusel. She also likes asparagus.
Poofy Latimore is half peacock. Being part peacock, he has a deep soulful voice with amazing range and perfect pitch. So he naturally picked up lounge singing for tips at the local vacuum repair shop. His favorite song to sing is “Quando, Quando, Quando”. It really gets the crowd moving.
Poofy Frawna likes to illegally pick flowers from highway medians. She is often blown around the road like a tumbleweed. You may find her stuck in your windshield wipers gnawing at the rubber while showing you her pretty flowers.
By day, Poofy Bambatta runs in the golden hills above West Fuzzleburg pretending he's a Chow Chow. He sniffs for flowers and wags a tail he doesn't have. At night, he hits the town at Fuzzdisco, where he's revered for his pop and lock dancing.