Close to Home by John McPherson for June 19, 2023

Bleeb must not be feeling well today. He’s a little green.

He’s too cheerful to be there

Angela: Mr Death is a reaper.

Grim Reaper: The Grim Reaper.

Angela: Hardly surprising in this weather, ha ha ha…

Is this before he retired to write Fairytales with his brother?

This job makes me feel a little sickle.

My dog always gets excited when he sees the Postman… even though there’s hardly ever any mail for him.

From here, he went on into delivery.

Very clever! Good one, John.

“Oh, what times have come.”

U.S.P,S. ? Unused salt and pepper shakers?

I wonder if there are “dead letters” any more. It might be a good retirement job for me.

The letters aren’t dead yet.

Hmm no wonder my mail has been slow these days

Definitely, a job to die for.

Bring in the POstables!

I’ve always thought getting sent out on Collections was easy money.

I know that guy! He’s killed a lot of my special mail deliveries…

John, your art work is getting better and better, I like it…

The right man for the job.

Are there death benefits? :)

More like a side gig.