Collar and Tackled
Milk is hoist by her own petard! Or possibly Botoxica is feeling petty. Either way, don’t be an asshole boss!
Sorry for the late page, I was in jury duty* and was sealed away from all media in a Hyperbolic Justice Cube**. Now that I’m out, I can update the latest comic! And now that that’s done, I can take a big drink of water while checking up on how that election I was talking about turned out!
*True
**False
Great page. Wow, Sage really took a chunk out of Cinnamon’s neck, wasn’t expecting that.
I’m not surprised by it. She has shot him twice now I think and is working on a third time. At some point you start taking that at least a little personally.
But how cool would it be if justice really did involve a Justice Cube? Both sides present their arguments and the judge stands, points and utters “Retrieve the Justice Cube!” and you just know things are about to get serious.
From good doggy to blood-red fox in one well-placed bite.