Heart of the City by Steenz for March 08, 2019
Transcript:
turtle: So I managed to escape the circus and during a storm, washed into a sewer and ended up in a lonely creek! turtle: Eventually, I was captured and wound up in a vendor's streets cart, where I was sold into slavery! heart: Sold into slavery?! how awful! turtle: Well, the glass bowl isn't ideal, and the colored stones are less than cozy, but my owner seems sympathetic. heart: Me?! I'm a slave owner?!
Why do I get the feeling that the artist doesn’t really know what to do with Heart now that she’s in middle school and no longer a little girl? This sort of story would have made a lot more sense when she was 8.
Is Tatulli one of those people who believes that owning pets is wrong and violates the rights of animals?