Well, there it is, the last page of this opus. Sorry this took forever, it wasn't supposed to. Even I was getting a little sick of Ray Coney. Originally I was gonna have him get hit by a truck or something, but I think this was better. Anyway, our next story will be something fun and short (about ten pages or so), and I promise that no furries will be (too) brutalized.
I feel sorry for those two furries in Panel 1, don't you..? Hazards of the job, I guess. They get to sell and bring the new furniture, but they have to carry off the old.
Well, the end is in sight here. Two pages left!