Crumb by David Fletcher for September 28, 2021

{Eye roll in grief} Oh, brother.

I see chicken has her fangs out tonight….ready for action…..ok, soooo, we blink once for yes, and twice for no…..

Cross your eyes and dot all your T’s.

the cat can raise his paw and the birds can flap their wings.

That’ll cross them up.

At least some of them might be apt pupils