A non-COVID strip for a change. OK, ‘times of trial’ could be said to be about the pandemic, but it’s not specific in the comic.
This one came from our old cat (Spikey, ~13 years old) and our new cat (Georgie, ~4 months old) having a conversation. Georgie was chirping and trilling, and appeared to be asking Spikey to play. Spikey, halfway across the room, did not take kindly to this intolerable request and was making some sort of eerie howl/growl hybrid noise. I suggested that he was making this noise due to being haunted by some sort of spirit, and the idea for the comic strip was born.
Victorians, stay safe, wear your mask and if you do test positive, don’t for the love of god go to work or whatever. That’s what ‘quarantine’ means.
Other states, you might be out of the woods or you may just be in the eye of the hurricane. When the numbers are low, people stop getting tested so you don’t necessarily know if this is over for good or just biding its time…