I showed this to my daughter and she said, “What the heck?” Heehee.
Here’s another flavor that didn’t find a home. Rejected.
A newer declined New Yorker cartoon. The next few you’ll see I am still learning how to use the Monoprice Drawing Tablet–as evidenced by the pixilation.
I read the phrase “positive emotional momentum” somewhere and this is the result. I like that she’s trying to explain her double scoop cone to a pigeon.
Those tongue depressors always made me gag. Stick to your guns, kid. Fight the power.
This is not a cinco de mayo cartoon. Floyd is not allowed to eat mayo, either, if it’s in the fridge.
We ice cream eaters can be a selfish lot.