Dog Eat Doug by Brian Anderson for May 14, 2022

A new pair of knitted slippers.

“The m-a-g-i-c-……”

I hear a Gregorian chant and sense the presence of power not seen in an age. …well at least not since Christmas.

I remember those days……….. a package from the grandparents was Christmas and birthday all rolled into one!!!

And they’re viewing it as the holy grail.

That close up, the blank eyes look especially wrong.