Offal: “Like, how you expect to find a nice girl and have children with her, maybe get married some day, if your only friends are rats. I don’t want no rat nephews or rat nieces.”
I love the beautiful starlit sky, against the cozy glow of the cooking fire.
But then, there’s something about the second panel in particular; we know the flames of war are spreading… I hope that isn’t foreshadowing!
(Oh dear, tranquility to d∞m, in under 6 seconds. Sorry about that!)
“Leave the worrying to us.” Yeah, your past history shows just how safe that is. Especially ‘uncle’ Offal’s. If he actually worried, he’d have made himself very scarce with that ‘leper’ around. Hah.
…interesting comment about being tied to the land…
Worrying about how Morbis and Offal can make any sane decisions.
A coming pogrom?
“…Uncle and me”.
Being invaded? Oh, I was wrong. Looks like Barbarossa has already begun. Morbis oughta be worried about this one or else the family will end up with black or brown triangles.
To them a border is just another excuse for fools to fight each other.
I wonder how dark this comic is going to get. If its Nazi Germany, things are going to get very bad for our cast…
I’m sure Winnie will protect them from the war…at least he will protect Salem.