This was one of my more infuriating pieces. Toaster is not quite as reliable for keeping still as Jake is. For those who forgot, this is the same cat who was chased off by Midnight when he got his day in the sun. This time I was able to keep him still a bit longer. He had the timing perfect as to when to move a bit later. He was too far along to give up so I improvised the rest of the way. Like it or not, I can live with it. After all, he's mother's cat. Drawn in graphite he now joins the ranks of immortality.