IF YOU BUST A SPIDER, THAT’S NOT PIE. OR TURNIPS.
Wishing you enjoyable smells!
Said it all in the comic.
This is how all my adventures start and end.
I drink a coffee drink, I drink a seltzer drink, I drink a coffee drink, I drink a juicy drink.
You know what time it is.
Because I woke up to something like this one morning.
Next time on C.S.I.: Cat stuff investigators: The Puppy talks to her butt.
Yes, The Puppy busted through the door exactly like that.
Jump on the faces is a fun game, as long as it’s played carefully.
In memory of The Slinky One’s vampy fank that totally fell out. -_-
Hey, this thing’s about my life. I once drew a whole book with a main character who puked his way through everything.
Nothing like drawing a bunch of comics about a skunk and then driving past SOMETHING WHAT WAS THAT IN THE NEXT LANE and on the way home, with time to sit at a light and see that clearly, yes, that was once a skunk. Dammit, jerks, watch where you’re going.