Protective Friends
Today’s strip is dedicated to Rocket J. Squirrel and Bullwinkle Moose, whose never-ending attempt to pull a rabbit out of a top hat reflects this absolutely true incident. I am protective of my plushies, and they of me. Don’t insult my plushies. You wouldn’t like them when they’re angry…
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I’m now reminded of a certain cross-eyed lion plush.
Yes, Clarence takes very good care of me! I have seven plushies at my desk, to scare away any number of bad things that might interfere with my work.