I think the layout of this comic accurately reflects the utter chaos of this moment. Charlie’s leash had gotten wrapped around his belly because he’d been hopping around like a maniac. Then, I bent down to untangle him and he took the opportunity to get the zoomies. Luckily it was a quiet Sunday morning and my friend Kristen was there to help call him back so that I was able to STOMP on his leash. And Felix’s plans to once again be an only child were foiled.