I had no idea where I was going to go with this one when I sat down to draw it. I finished the last page of the first period of Hockeypocalypse last night, so I didn’t get started on this strip until this afternoon. Which apparently leads to really weird lines about rabbit mutilation. And a completely different direction than I was intending to go. Although saying I had a direction in mind that I was intending to go with this is maybe giving the amount of forethought I put into this arc too much credit.

Thanks for reading, see you Friday!

Tags: .38 Micro, Edgar Jones, Redneck Farmer, Shotgun

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