King of Blues

Foo just had to see what this king of the jungle had for lunch. Apparently it was a lot of blueberries that ended up turning the chap a peculiar shade of blue. At least his breath was good.

Lion, Unicorn and Foo

The lion and the unicorn were fighting for the crown
The lion beat the unicorn all around the town.

But then Foo got on the side of the unicorn, and together they heartily whipped the lion's buttocks! Go pointy things!

Between the Lions

Foo was so happy to see his American cousin Leo when he got up close to the library. It IS true that lions, just like Fu dogs make the best guardians, especially for books and ancestors.















Inside the library, Foo met yet another cousin, but this was was kind of standoffish. He kept yelling, Le'go... Le'go... Geesh, Foo just wanted a picture....



In the Jungle

The mighty jungle, the Foo Dog jumped on the back on this lion. And actually the lion didn't mind, probably because the lion had enough grass to munch on an share with Foo!

When Nature Calls

While out playing in the fields, Foo started to imagine he was a wild lion hunting in the African wilderness for his prey. He's not too good at camouflage though. He's working on it.

Once he's given up the hunting idea, he just romped and played and frolicked in the flowers. Oh what a beautiful day!

King Jonathan

Foo was worried for a moment that an evil sorcerer had come along and turned his good friend Jonathan into a gigantic lion. Foo called and it wasn't the same Jonathan, so that was good. There could be worse animals, for sure, but as a lion, he'd probably tear up the house and eat Foo, and that's not fun...

Phone Home

Foo wasn't excited to see this red phone booth and wanted to sit outside waiting for Dr. Who to appear. He wouldn't step inside though for fear of dying and being reincarnated in some weird form like a smushed-face wax lion.

Happy Boy

Foo wasn't sure exactly what this beast was, whether a bear, a lion, a bat? Maybe a combination of those? Whatever it was it was so happy to see Foo that it cheered loudly and proudly huzzah!

Run Simba Run

Foo had a need, a need for speed so he hopped aboard this helpful lion friend (conveniently fitted with a saddle) to take him to infinity and beyond! Or at least to the next museum display.

Job for Foo

Foo was excited to see that if it ever happens that Foo can no longer travel all over the country having great adventures that he can always find work as a door ornament for one of the graves in this graveyard. But he's not sure about having the ring in his mouth all the time... yuck...

Lion in Wait

While wandering the print museum, Foo found this lion guarding a set of seats. He just had to get his photo with him. The lion didn't say much, but he was obviously proud of his vigilance job.

Giving Cattitude

Foo tries to make friends wherever he goes, but this lion at the orange show wouldn't have anything to do with him. Apparently his poop didn't stink, and he didn't like to be touched since he cringe when Foo got close. Or maybe he was just playing his part in The Wizard of Oz and he was really a coward...

Foo's Fishy Friends

Foo loved his fishy friends and had a great time exploring their underwater lives with them.

Some were big, some were small.

His favorites were the Lion Fish (there was just something familar about them)... 

...and the sting ray chomp, chomp, chomping on his lunch. All this fishy frolicking was making Foo hungry.

He Me Roar!!

Foo just had to get his picture with one of the famous lions that guard the art museum in Chicago! He's a big guy, but Foo was definitely enough lion to roar with the best of them!

Finding Foo's Circus Fit

Foo did his very best to find the right place for him at the circus. He thought first about being a Fooman cannonball, but the gunpowder made him sneeze and black is just not his color.

Foo enjoyed riding the Unicycle, but when they refused to name it a "Foo-nicycle" in his honor, he moved on to the next activity.

Next, he tried being a clown, but he hated the yellow checkerboard costume. 

He eventually found a clown outfit more his style, but although he looks rather dashing in stripes, he really didn't think the clowning life was the best fit for him.

Finally, Foo tried his paw at Lion taming, and YESSSS, finally, there was his true calling. He tamed the wild beast and knows that he would be great at that, but alas, the circus moved along before he could sign the contract (and because he can't really hold a pen).