Yeah, but poor Len then, forever doomed to never even be considered for possibly getting the same luxury should it ever arise himself. ;)
But of course that’s not how it works. At least ONE of them is going to have to win that bread regardless.
That IS pretty ruffable-looking hair…
Of course, every now and then, one will still manage to slip by on very rare occasion, but even then the odds of it hatching aren’t good, because the trip from the farm to the store is, obviously, not the ideal environment for incubating an egg.
Envy isn’t a good look for you, Abby.
Makes me think of another comic I saw many years ago in which the dog hanging its head out the window got nailed by a passing mailbox.
Well, that’d definitely be the more interesting explanation all right.
“But I like my fingers!”
“And I like your snacks!”
Yeah, I wouldn’t be able to resist on that opportunity either.
“AND I WANT IN ON IT!”