There are endless cartoons to be had about flies and poop. Don't ask me why, even though by last count (and that is not a final tally) I have done at least 130 of them. There is an elemental connection between flies and what we would leave in the loo. It is their food, their nursery, their social network/gathering place. All their world it would appear is tied to that stinky stuff. Sounds like the perfect situation to mine cartoon gold while commenting on our own connections to the crap in our lives, hunh? That's a bunch of cartoons on such a seemingly tasteless subject. Enough for a book, Eh? Accent on the E.
This was drawn just this morning. Still in pencil, yet even after all these (34) years, still they come.
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