When we were camping last week, I was attacked by an angry chipmunk. You can read about it here. I was so inspired by this incident that I sketched the event. I know I’m not a great artist but I think I captured the moment. I was worried that it wouldn’t make sense without the context of the story. So, I shared it with my family and asked if they understood the picture. My son thought it was a drawing of poop. To be fair, a seven-year-old boy thinks that all of life is a poop joke.
What do you think? I call it “the attack of the angry rodent.”