I’d like to introduce you to the inspiration behind Zombie Boy’s best friend, Gorr. Meet my eight-year old pug, Pooj, or as I affectionately call Sir Stinkalot, a huffing, snuffing, snorting bundle of unabashed unconditional love. He’s been with me since he was eight weeks old, and I can’t imagine my life without him.

So what if walking more than a block and a half leaves him gasping like a fish out of water, so what if he gets more drinking water on the floor and on his chin than in his mouth, so what if he snores louder than a middle-aged, 350 lb. truck driver… I feel blessed to share my life with this fuzzy, smelly creature because the pay-off is astronomical.