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Witnessing the Technique of the Great Fred Astaire!
Yet another comic suggested by my Nan, singing at the table with the Ninja Twins, based on this strange out of context Fred Astaire musical number:
How Come Crabs Don’t Share?
He’s got a million of ’em!
Check This Out!
Oh ho ho, we got a comedian here!
I’m A Squirrel!
…I agree with all of this.
What’s All This Then?
The part of the cop is being played by The Puppy.
The Puppy wants you to know she totally did not approve an all-cat show.
I identify as a cat.
Oh, m’Man. He’s the one who made me want to draw comics of cats and someday there’ll be a book about him.
Oh, the Ninja Twins, they are not happy they aren’t in the comic more this month.
Oh, that little girl cat. She should be mine, curling up in a Ninja sandwich with my boys, but she is her own cat and I sometimes have to go days without seeing her because she doesn’t have time to wait around for me, she has places she wants to be.
Cat Wives of N.Y. is about to start!
Really.
Cut This.
(In honor of the first day I went back outside alone after guys stole my ID with my address and all…and had two neighbors tell me I needed to cut some trees that had grown from all the rain and, you know, spring.)
Looks Like Everyone’s Tied Up.
The things we get ourselves into.
A guest comic drawn by my Nan!
Nan asked if there was anything she could do while I was spending a week on the phone in the aftermath of the only purse snatching we haven’t seen on the news.
I said the same thing I always say when someone asks if there’s something they can do for me:
“Draw my comic?”
Ladies and gentlemen, a comic drawn by my Nan. Thanx Nan!
When Does It Get Relaxing?
The things that happened in the 19 days between when I drew Wednesday’s strip and this one….
Life is weird. Tell the ones you love that you love them, but maybe don’t offer to drive them to the bank during the first week of the month because IT IS NOT WORTH IT. Stay away from banks. People don’t rob banks anymore, they wait until people come out of the bank and then rob them.
The Day Began Normally Enough, Part 14
Tomorrow is 14 years since this weird little comic began. Let us all raise a germy peanut butter in celebration! (Unless you have allergies, and then I AM SO SORRY. It’s this year, man, I swear.)
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It’s Twilight Zone Day! I guess?
The Perils of Online Dating?
The Paw of Law has an excellent assistant!
