Shit like this just emerges when I'm working on something unrelated at my desk. This one shook out of a head full of numbers completely out of no where. If you concentrate on one thing too long, your mind just gets up, puts on its hat and proclaims "That's it. I'm out of here!" as it walks right out the door.

As it fled, this little tidbit of onomatopoeic wordplay rolled down its pantleg like so much forgotten turd and stuck to the paper leaving the curious image you see here.

Not one of my finer renderings so it is going right to s-craps. If you don't get this, you'll be sorely disappointed if you look up that word. Anyone who has followed someone through the woods will appreciate the action however.