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When you hope your pet would protect you from danger but gets bribed instead...

And this month's Sunday. I hope it will be the first out of two, but I'm not 100% sure if I can manage to get another one out. I'll do my best, tho :)

You might notice that this one looks different to our usual Sunday comics, or strips in general. That's because this one was drawn entirely digitally and without husband inking it. 

Since hubby did put together the technical aspect of our stream set up nearly entirely by himself, he fell a bit short on doing Sunday comics (hence we didn't have any last month). So I looked through my notes if I had an idea that could be done fairly fast on my own. And here you are.

I think it's a pretty suiting comic since Ow isn't really in the strip these days. so, here has his time to shine :)

I hope you like it

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Nightale

My mom said I was like that cat

Philip Rauschert

The last time a milkman would come and deliver milk to our home was when I was ten. That was over fifty years ago. The kitty guarding the house at the time, a white domestic named Tabatha, has long since passed away and she was buried in the back corner of the home lot under the cypress tree.