Little Dee, by Christopher Baldwin.
It has a sort of inspired, charming lunacy about it that really speaks to me. It's kind of like Bear in the Big Blue House, only with psychopaths and lost children.
I mean, the guy wrote a Sea Shanty about a riding on sheep. And then comes up with this strip as a way to segue to the next story-line:

You have to admire that level of oddity.
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