I've been a little busy. In a Rolf Harris stylee, can you guess what it is yet?
That's right chums, it's an indication of my slow, painful decline into obvious mental illness.
"But Tom!" I hear you cry "You don't even own an Imperial army of any description? Why then, would you choose to build a true-scale Imperial Warhound?"
In response all I can say is why the hell not?