Bashed out the below yesterday evening - it didn't take much idea scribbling before I settled on something along the lines of what would constitute a space program for fish. Granted, there's no guarantee that the fish concerned is a willing explorer into the realm of the wetless, and you could take it as a more drawn out version of this cracking Far Side cartoon, but I prefer to think that fish is an explorer of the most intrepid kind, a voyager into the unknown from which there is nothing but the sound of inevitability, that sound being "pop". Godspeed, small fry!
Drawn on Mischief for maximum scribble in minimum time, and while the temptation to keep working on it burns strong, I'd best let it go and spend what little creative time I have on something new. I should remember to not get too fussed about these drawings - for me at least, IF's a creative challenge, not a portfolio-building exercise.