Guys, I think one of my cockerels is turning aggressive.

Thank you all so much for indulging me this #inktober. It was a fun exercise — for me, anyhow. I drew some chickens and bought some new pens. We now return to our regular pointless shitposting.

p.s. It’s true, by the way. One of my boys is ahead of the other going into chicken puberty, and he’s decided it’s time to put me in my place. Which is hilarious, as he’s not much bigger than a Pigeon. An angry, angry pigeon.

p.p.s. HAPPY HALOWEEN, y’all!