I haven't got a clue. I was minding my own business at my lair. Suddenly, a dart comes through my cave entrance and hits me in my leg. I walked out and before I could even look around I passed out. When I awoke, I found myself in a precarious situation with my feet bound in stocks. My toes were tied to loops on the stocks. Whomever did this also had tied my hands together making it impossible to break free.

It didn't take long for feathers to appear and begin tickling my scaly feet. Oh what torture!!


Once again a monthly sketch from  dirty-bird

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