IMMM BACKkkkkkkk~!
Wally painting and some of the paint getting on him? And we all know acrylic doesn’t come off well from felt
What a silly, silly idea! I love it!
Welcome Home mini bit!
Wally becomes the canvas!
It was such a wonderful day in the neighborhood! So wonderful that Wally felt quite inspired! He decided it was a nice day to paint outside.
He brought out all the things he needed and set it all up, now looking around for something to paint. Nearby he could see Howdy’s Place and the Post office, he decided he’d paint just that!
Wally took hold of his paintbrush, dipping it into his palette and swirling the colors around. He quickly rolled up his sleeves and started getting to work, swirling fine colors onto the white canvas.
Soon enough, Wally was lost in the arts. Brushing onto the canvas and stroking the paint onto it soon became just as natural as breathing, he didn’t even notice some of the paint had splattered onto his arms because of his artistic passion!
He took a small break, sighing softly. He leaned back to take a look at his painting, it was almost done, just a few more touches! Wally felt proud of himself, it looked so nice so far! Quite pleasing to the eye!
Wally’s eyes glanced at his arm for just a moment, he suddenly noticed the bright colors on his yellow felt skin. He stared at the paint on his arm, processing it for a moment.
Suddenly, it hit him.
“Ah.”
He deadpanned, looking at the splotches.
“Oh, no.”
Wally muttered, now feeling quite silly.
The last time this incident happened, it took him weeks upon weeks to get all the colors off his skin. Some of the colors could still be seen so faintly until now!
And now he’s gone and done it all over again!
“Silly me…”
He was definitely unhappy, now contemplating whether or not he should even finish the painting.
Wally stared at his arm again, annoyed and unhappy about the mess he’s made of himself.
“Bother it all…”
He huffed a little, begrudgingly starting to finish his painting. It’s there now, he can’t really do anything about it, which absolutely ticked him off the most.
Silly, silly puppet!
How much time do you reckon it would take him to scrub the paint off this time?
“Bother, bother…”
He continued to grumble, so very annoyed.
Silly, silly Wally!
