The Cow Sized, Death Bringing, Fairy Hound of the Scottish Highlands

Pretty sure most of you will have at least some knowledge of said beast, what with Zep comparing them to destructive women for the better part of the last century from every van in the country, but just in case, let’s start at the beginning.

First off while not nearly as tough sounding it’s pronounced “coo shee”. Second while this beast is considered to be a version of the Black Dog legends of Britain, and carries many of the same traits like, giant cow-like size, long shaggy wolfy hair and a tendency to harbinge death…. this dude is actually a dark mossy green and his tail fur is so long he wears it in a giant pleated braid.

Cu Sith lives amongst the cliffs of the Scottish Isles and hunting nightly for nursing women and ill informed American tourists in the fog shrouded moors, and here’s the really important part to remember… You get three barks or howls… The first signifies that he’s on someones scent, the second one, well in my opinion the second one is merely for sportsmanship, cause if you are still outside by the time you hear the third… well you’re dead. Whether from fright, some sort of magic or whether there’s a giant green dog eating the soft parts of your belly… hard to say, but you will most definitely not be enjoying breakfast the next morning.

So that’s it, lets see some tartans, lets see some peat bogs, lets see some euro teefed nursing mothers running for their lives and here’s hoping someones got a good Clifford reference in em.

Twas a bit of a ghost town this past week and I’m busily trying to get all of our new prize designs out the door, so I just let the facebook fans pick the winners this time around. But deep inside know that so long as you drew, you’re much much better than Cody and I appreciate the participation!