Happy Halloween, Page 4

The idea was that she was returning home from waitressing on the weekend and that she’d spent all day dressed like a cat and nobody had any idea why. In the middle panel you can see my old dog, Violet. She’s long dead now. In the bottom panel, you can see Pharoah, my golden pheasant cock, in front of the pumpkin. A weasel later ate him. I really loved those little pheasants.