For those of you wondering, no, there is no rhyme or reason to how many bees that Beeckoning Scootsie exploded into, though I might go back and count them in the morning to see if my subconscious was trying to send me any messages. I made an alternate ending that I liked about as much as this one – you can see it here and let me know if I made the wrong decision.

In other news, friend of the comic L.A.W.L.S. did its first Tuesday update today, which features a cameo from a certain lady beekeeper who you may be familiar with (hint: it’s Trigona).