Since I began this blog, I’m pretty sure bad lions have started stalking me. Out for a walk? Bad lion statue. Glancing at a billboard? Bad lion ad.
And then I was in the library, opened up a book, and was greeted by:
They’re even infiltrating my reading.
I’m not sure what they want, yet. This one appears to have had a stroke, based on the way one side of his face is melting off, so perhaps he’s just after some medical attention.
As for the rest? No one knows.