I suppose I can finally strike "make a new minicomic" off my 43 things. Meet owl, who is angry. You can't look inside it yet, sorry, I have not the time for scannage and suchlike right now. You can, however, buy the little sucker tomorrow at No Bar Codes should you be swinging by the Historic Camden Lock Market tomorrow. We're "just by the burnt bit", apparently. I'll be the one hand-stitching bling onto the eyes of little owls.
I have reproduced!
Congratulations, Ms. Dennis, it's an owl.