Exotic Creatures, and a Mouse
This is one of those strips where I wish I didn’t do titles. I don’t know why it was so hard to title this piece, but it was.
This is one of those strips where I wish I didn’t do titles. I don’t know why it was so hard to title this piece, but it was.
Obviously, Mouse’s mother was a siren, which is why wherever she goes, all men take notice, and some even follow her to their dooms.
Or, the worst kind of cheap story-telling device that will be course-corrected sooner rather than later.
Still, of all the things I would have done differently since the start of the strip, Mouse’s character wouldn’t have changed that much. But a greater effort will go into making her more worthwhile from here on out.
come to close what? 😉
Ahhh, dang it. Grammar error.