Sorry that it had to come from the Fambly Circus…
Dirty little kitchen secrets…
Go for the gusto, Billy!
What better way to waste the summer than being exposed to “DOLLYISMS”? A slow, painful death? well, maybe…
Even Jeffy is beginning to recognize when crap is being thrown…
…that you really DON’T have to put up with crap from the rest of the Fambly…
It’s almost that time (NO! Not Memorial Day!)
To think Dolly might actually be right from time to time…
“Nothing personal, of course…”
Oh, if only Dolly understood dog-speak…”I have rabies.”
Oh, if Jeffy weren’t so, so stupid…
Dolly the Snitch…
And if a grandparent isn’t on tap for checking out soon, maybe we’d better check on Barfy…
Happy 4th of July! Over and over and over again….
I don’t know if it’s the pandemic, or Big Daddy and Mommy are just getting fed up with their 60-some-year-old malonhead…
And Thel’s fuse just gets shorter and shorter…
But in the event she can reduce the load by a Melonhead or three…
Poor Thelma. Poor, poor Thelma. I’m sorry, but I just can’t say it enough…
If if was going to be any of the Melonheads asking for Tootsie Rolls, it would be Jeffy…
It pays to plan ahead…
Billy is just enamored with those ’40’s mobster movies.
I’m fairly sure, Dolly’s logic is flawed, but it’s not like I give a rat’s ass for any of the Melonheads…
Why we ought to have plushie toys…and NO PETS…
The Case Against Science: A short time ago, someone who follows the comics curmudgeon and his merry crew post”The Visible Woman” as something that Dolly might be taken with (a little playmate had mentioned –during Dolly’s bathtime — that she knew all the “real” names for body parts)! Well, Dolly would only be overwhelmed by it all if The Visible Woman were something hearer and dearer to to egotistic female melonhead herself…BEHOLD!
Kinda like The Handmaid’s Tale, only lamer.
And right after that comes Spring!
Never too early to think of your past…
Time to start hiding your reading material, Billy.
Do I sense some familial tension between Billy and Big Daddy Bil? What’s more important…do I even care?
Like being at-home mommy is a bed of roses for Thel.
April Showers bring May birdhouses, or something…
But, hey…anything to push Jeffy into years of therapy:
And it’s not just Jeffy who’s the mental midget in the Kean Klan…
And we’re going neck-and-neck between Jeffy and Billy in “who’s the bigger moron?” derby…
Sigh… Dolly Keane may be the smartest one of the Klan…
Mommy and Daddy getting fed up with the froots of their loins? You bet!
Really, it could be anyone at the front door…Fuller Brushmen, Mormon missionaries…
Wow, Thel isn’t the only one who the Melonheads drive nuts.
And you just live with it, Jeffy…
Meanwhile, little Billy worries too darn much!
And in the bliss of Inauguration Day 2021, Everyone gets into the act, including Bernie Sanders and his Vermont mittens (no, I am not making this up):
That Jack Frosting…what a character (and yes, I was thinking of things so much worse).
Introducing the newest “Keane Kid,” Pluggo, the Fire Hydrant…
Meanwhile, Ma and Pa Keane might want to rethink the child left behind…
Finally some peace and quiet for the elder Keanes!
One of these days, Jeffy is going to put two and two together…
Yeah, I always think of that this time of the year…
I guess there are still vocational -training program, ones that don’t require basic literacy…
OH….so close!
And, eventually, it all becomes clear…
A new year, a new opportunity for Dolly to edumacate young ‘un Jeffy.
Grandma isn’t the only one with a little problem. Then again, PJ won’t (or can’t) tell…
I rest my case.
Then again, nothing’s quite as fun as Jeffy.
