MythTickle by Justin Thompson for July 03, 2024

There were once two vultures from Kansas, a father and his child. The kid asked what was for dinner and the dad said, “Carrion, my wayward son.”

He’s killin’ it up there.

With Orpheus on strings, of course.

I chuckle every time I see that Death harvests souls from bodies in this strip with a Weed Wacker! :D

There are no wrong words.

To answer Sir Dudley, Mo is the lyrist. When he takes a day off, Death uses Les as a stand-in. It’s Mo or Les.

Death channels Weird Al.

Ha! I always prefer it when Death just hums quietly in my ear.

Death doesn’t kill he ferries souls of the dead to the Land of the Dead.

I don’t normally imagine death with a voice that high.

Another one bites the dust…maybe on the next time he sings?

Justin’s salute to Pogo. Wonderful.

Death rides a lonely horse…

Death has been mangling song lyrics like that ever since he got chummy with Walt Kelly.