Here’s something I did for fun on my luchbreak. The zombie sock puppet of doom!
I guess missing an update on the comic caused his untimely demise. Now returned from the grave he hungers for the flesh of the living or possibly the flesh of other puppets. Perhaps he seeks to punish me for not getting the webcomic up on time… Man, that’s a harsh critic. I’m a little afraid now.
What do zombie puppets eat? Cotton? And what happens to the poor bastard with his hand up the puppet’s rump?