The first comic I ever created.
Did it give itself a heart attack? It looks like there’s still an opening so it can get air, but if it can’t see well…
I remember when this was being posted the first time and the wait between panels had quite a few people hoping for alternate endings.
I think sufficient stress can be lethal to a foal.
You know how fragile an adult fluffy is, and foals are even more fragile.
I like to think that the exertion of scratching at the dirt coupled with the frantic breathing meant that the foal clogged his own airway trying to get out and depleted the oxygen in his blood. I present this as evidence of fluffy stupidity; moronbox at its most ironic.
Yeah, the panel-wise publishing wasn’t my best idea.
If I actually learn how to draw dogs properly I might do it as an April 1st special or sth.
One of my faves
Pet* whos a good Boy?
Whos a good Boy?
Yes, you are
I hope doggo gets lots of pets and treats for being such a good boy/girl
Died no air to breath poor thing
This is a really solid first comic. The situation was fucked for the foal but the death from panicking/suffocating behind dirt was refreshing.
Poor little guy, stealing kibble outta desperation. ; _ ;
I think he suffocated.
Being buried alive is one of the worst deaths I can think of, along with abandoned out at sea, and burned at the stake
Lmao lov it
That ain’t anything look up blood eagle
This is great stuff! I don’t even mind that the foal didn’t end up as food (although I suppose worm food counts).
Look it up? My ancestors invented the blood eagle!
We begin and end each family picnic with a blood eagle.
Besides, I was thinking more along the lines of non-human caused death (replace burned at the stake with burned alive in general)
You know the foal is fucked when it says “Am onwy wittwe babbeh”.
All I could think is “HAH! Little shit!”