Sometimes it DOES all feel kinda pointless, doesn’t it.
I suppose that’s where love, community, joy, and creation come in.
In the first panel, I took the porcupine’s eyes for nostrils and ears for eyes, so it looked like a fuzzy little chick, a bit sleepy, yawning with an open beak. Unlike so many other optical illusions where, once seen correctly, I can no longer see the incorrect version; this is one I can see either way at will. Neat!
Rita apparently forgets that Dee DID want to hug her and did so, in the strip where Rita first appeared. Of course, Dee’s not really in any position to remind her.
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