Life has a funny way of developing. The gromlings came to me several years ago. I don’t know if it is my love of unusual animals, or my mind always being lost to fantasy. Whatever the motivation, they are here in my life to stay.

This little guy captured my heart, although he really fought me during the creation process. His form came together without any difficulties, his paint job was another story. Seems he could not settle on a look. Makes me think that he is some sort of chameleon, being able to adjust his colors at will.

Not a shy kind of guy, but not exactly the life of the party, Bill just enjoys each moment. I could learn a lot from him.

I hope you run across a Gromling in your travels today. They always have a smile to share, even if they are about to eat you!

George of Enchantedland