Corpse Run 814: mother!
Alrighty! Up at camp now! NEAT!
Fresh air, trees, mountains… basically everything New York City isn’t. On the flip side, I accidentally saved this comic merged and shrunk so… oops.
That’s a bit of a bummer.
On the other flip side, when counselors were arriving today, there was a six year old with one family running around who took a real liking to my drawing screen. He took a turn doodling what he described as a “Police bus in really heavy rain with lights and rain on the windshield”.
Adorable!
Technically, some eggs are birds’ and chickens’ periods…