I went to a shitty high school that seriously lacked creative stimulation. Needless to say, I doodled a lot on my papers. My sophomore year, I started drawing these furry, two-legged creatures at the bottom of French tests, each labeled “Le Moufeau.” I tried to draw a different one on each test.
I drew this years later and a friend commented that I’d given the Moufeau my own hairstyle. Please note that I do not style my hair by licking my feet.
