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had started this page last thursday, then was called away to help Jeffrey Wigu of Topatoco deal with a big big shipment of my stuffed dogs! You know the ones. It's more of a skeleton crew than usual these days so I was happy to help out a friend, plus the guilt of my popular dog burdens me so. Anyway, I'm out of shape and pulled my butt/leg muscle moving big boxes full of the dogs. Was just put out of commission all weekend, laying down, resting, and getting too high (medicinally).
So, all that weekend I was looking at the pencils of this page, wondering if it was any good. Having the rumbly guts of anxiety about if it's too stupid/not stupid enough. Overthinking, you know the one. Now that it's monday, my butt feels fine and I wanted to get this comic out of my sight sooner than later. Took today to finish it. Once a week. Back to work.
Comments (5)
Who knew Goldilocks could be even more annoying!
made my day. thanks.
wondering if ordering one was enough. Thinking I should get another dog. You know, it's a real Paradox.
there's always the mini-dogs you can get to sublimate your bigger dog
I appreciate the overthinking. The anxiety. This comic. And yeah. The dog. I’ve only got one. Ordered I hope at the reasonable and appropriate time back whenever. Now I'm overthinking my own comment. Anyway - thanks - I like it.