The fact that the artist forgot his tail, coupled with whatever the hell he’s doing with his shoulders, has left him looking almost nothing like a cat, in classic Streaky fashion.
Did he get the blue cape from a Mon-El doll?
Streaky always gets that feeling after he eats Proty, but he never learns.
I’m pretty sure the artist just copied some old Top Cat cels.
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