Once more conscious, Mark Trail realizes that Rusty! and Sassy! have been left alone! In the tent! A quick peek revealed that the campsite looked peaceful and calm.
That’s what every damned thing that lives and flies and crawls and buzzes and swims in the swamp would like you to believe. Only it takes a person with cunning and a sense of danger to realize otherwise. Like CC’s AeroSquid (well, certainly not Mark!)…
Or even more insidious:
Oh, yeah. Like I’m not going to jump on the bandwagon (particularly when I can mash on AeroSquid’s original mashie goodness):
Okay, just one more:
“Holy Crapping Pancakes!” is courtesy of Sequitur (and I think if Mark every cursed, this would be it). Speaking of Sequitur, guess who came along for the ride (Mark’s expression in Panel 2 kills me):
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