A comic about life, love, death, and geometry, in about three colors.
Scarecrow, huh? Rightthen, thank you Kevin. Back to work I suppose...



Kevin’s strips reminded me of this. I’ve always wondered about scarecrows and whatnot… birds being reptiles and all have better eyesight than we do. How could a straw-stuffed inanimate object be mistaken for a threat? Scarecrows don’t look much like bears.

Anyhoo, I’m back. I think. Vacations never seem long enough, but I suppose I can drag myself back into making cartoons for a while.

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