While my family was doing school at home, my sister heard a faint buzzing noise coming from outside. She looked out the window and saw a cicada… being eaten by a chipmunk. I can never look at chipmunks the same now that I’ve seen their true nature.
I wonder if the duck on the lady’s head is a reference to a certain far side comic. “ ruing the witch doctor’s parting words: “Before you leave this valley, each of you will be wearing a duck.”
Y’know, its not often I see my name used in media, but when I do see it, I cherish it. Wishing Wesley the ferret all the best!