Behold, two rabbits: Eightball, an ever-upbeat offbeat optimist, and Weenus, sarcastic and small, one-eyed, bitter. The latter is possessed by an Ignatizian longing for the unobtainable Trixie -- bohemian, reader of existential philosophy, master of the diatonic button accordion. And please take note of the foxes: Pif, rabbit-friend, smarter than he looks, caretaker of Jumpy the flea; and Preston, Pif’s dad, a hardcore carnivore, rabbit-hungry and dangerously dumb. There is beguiling beauty in this strange and colorful world, and also a duck named Doodles. Did we mention the MacGuffin in the briefcase? Let the show begin.
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NebulousRikulau
said, 12 months ago
You expected a big tip just because you saved his life?
Ha!
Remember, if he had died the check wouldn’t have been paid, let alone a tip.
mynx wormwood said, 12 months ago
Heimlich was my grandfather’s last name. He owned a car dealership in Fresno. Heimlich Chevrolet. When I was a kid I always had the latest model pedal corvette.
mynx wormwood said, 12 months ago
@mynx wormwood
Now I drive a fire engine red hyundai elantra gls. What I would like is a ‘Sticky Fingers’ license frame with the Mick Jagger lips like panel 3 because Mick Gleason was just elected Supervisor and it might be good for sublimanally sliding through stop signs.