Snark It Up, FuzzBall!

At least this is a happily ever after story (then again, it’s only been a few months). Not to say there weren’t bumps and trials before the nuptials.

Who knew that predatory fish from Mark Trail, when not lying in wait for helpless ducklings, menace the fine residents of NYC?

What are the odds that tongues were such a significant topic on the same day in different strips? What are the odds that I wouldn’t capitalize on that fact?

For a while, traffic cones were hot…drop them in a strip, get a laugh (well, I laughed). I discovered that putting traffic cones on the heads of statues in London happens quite a lot; I’d laugh at that, too.

What a strange little comic. What a strange little boy. What a strange dad. He just fits so well with 9 Chickweed Lane folks; maybe it’s his silence that is a counterpoint to the blathering that goes on there. This isn’t meant to rag on anyone or any strip, just figuring that Lio would be a lot like Snoopy, dancing for the sheer joy of it…no pressure, no anxiety, just a dancin’ fool!