Monty by Jim Meddick for April 23, 2019

Been there.

I’m sitting in a building, looking down at 11 of the Colonel’s herbs and spices…

I… I’m in the eyes of a sarcastic budgie sitting in a cramped messy apartment & I see a slob in a Hawaiian shirt & sunglasses drinking beer after beer

I’m in a square cardboard container covered with fried beer batter and BBQ sauce, and I……I…….Hang on, I’m gonna go get something to eat….

Yeah….the 100% all organic locally sourced peyote will do that to you…

Meditation and/or drugs could have you doing “a Monty”

I am a woodpecker pounding my head on a tree.

Poor Monty, can’t rise above the chicken coop.

Read the book Big Chicken and you’ll never look at a chicken meal the same way again.

Reminds me of the Ancestry.com people that actually think they are a descendant of someone famous. Well, me, I come from peasant stock that never did anything important than survive and have children.

Love the look she’s giving him in the last panel!!! :)

Let the factory farm finishers put the Monty-bird out of its (and our) misery! That’s the spirit!