Bloom County by Berkeley Breathed for April 07, 2022

During one of Bill’s dead periods.

Bill, the god of poink.

Gravesite …. not grave-sight.

Now you’ve done it Opus. He was reclining on the grave to keep people from “poinking” on it or maybe desecrating it someway else.

Mr. Bill (The Cat): “Oh, Ackkkkk… Pfft!”

That reminds me to invest in an anti-demon poinker when I buy my casket. I hope they give me a discount

Key word: near

Definition 2

A disheveled Opus always makes me smile.

Why is this comic so small?

You should be embarrassed, Opus, but by your bad spelling (gravesite!).

And while some of us hold Bill the Cat in nearly as high regard as you do, it is evident that Portnoy and Hodge-Podge take a a more fatalistic approach, dust to dust and all that….