Where’s our food?
In the kitchen, I’d bet.
We’ve been here forever!
Relax, they’re busy.
We’ve waited for, what, three years?
Or twenty minutes, as humans reckon time.
Whatever, maybe they hid our food in Narnia.
You think there’s a food Narnia in the back of this place?
Aslan’s Bar and Grill, why not?
Hey!
What?
Aslan is like Jesus Lion, right?
Yeah… he is…
So in the fables the mouse takes a thorn out of the lion’s paw.
Uhm, so?
So the mouse prevented stigmata!
Wait, what?
Yeah! Aslan had no stigmata. Jesus was nailed to a cross. Like with giant thorns. Mouse takes them out. Paw is fine.
Mice prevent stigmata!
Damn right!
Proving that Fievel is crucial to bible study.
Please, this is way beyond Fievel.
No way!
Yeah, this is at least Sixvel.
See, I was laughing…
Of course!
And forgot that I was really hungry and sick of waiting for our food…
Because laughter!
And then you go and say Sixvel.
Maybe even Sevenvel!
And now I’m hungry again and I have to work out where to hide the body later.
Man, some people can’t take Fievel humor.
Some people shouldn’t attempt it.
Hey Jake?
What?
Where’s the food?
Shut it!






February 5th, 2012 on 11:45 am
Funny, Jacob gets just as grumpy as my girlfriend when he’s hungry :D Also, wouldn’t that mean that, theologically speaking, mice prevented the absolution that was supposed to come from the whole “get stuck on a cross”-incident? Mice are trying to ensure humanity burns in hell! Eeevil mice 0.o’ (PS: Just if it isn’t clear, I’m not religious, I’m just attempting a bad joke here :P)