This is the 366th Java Jaguar strip. Meaning if I had been publishing one strip a day, like Garfield, this would be just one year’s worth of comics in a Leap Year.

Hope no one suspected that this mysterious cloaked figure was a tiny Yoda-sized dude.

Now, why is he after the Jaguar who speaks?

Find out next week, in “I walked across South America on foot and all I got was this lousy T-shirt.”