It's a comic reflecting on my views on furries.
They use words and there are tribal furries, they eventually die of something and they get confused sometimes, they often have to pay their personal life to commit bestality, they get confused and think themself is a pet sometimes, they wish about if they could be an animal and they get confused a lot still and being a furry is never considered friendly and good-natured
Not even words can describe how wrong that is...
Are you Red Underground, the tribal, furry beating, gay hating, catholic...
He makes a lot of stuff up, and he gets away with it...
We eventually ignored him, and he retired
