When I was little, my grandad (on mother's side) used to dip a sugarcube in coffee so it absorbed it, and then let me and my sis have one each, and it was actually tasty, even though it was coffee :P (read Very young, that sort of young when no one likes coffee x3).
He passed away some two months ago, so I commissioned this of my fursona, Sock, sitting on my bed and reminiscing over a cup of coffee and single sugar cube.
Artwork made by the wonderful horchata, go give her love for it! :3
horchata, go give her love for it! :3
