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My sole Beetle Bailey work. Eh.

If you’ve just put your Christmas tree out on the curb, I don’t want to scare you. This is my only Nancy work, and I only did it because I like how Aunt Fritzi is portrayed these days (Nancy and Sluggo still look like warts, but that’s part of the charm, I guess). There’s a bunch of cameos here: who wouldn’t want to fill Fritzi’s Christmas stocking, after all?
A tip of the nightcap to UncleJeff from CC for the suggestion and the visions of sweaterpuppies!
You might think that Dr. Drew (Manwhore!) spends far more time wining and dining the ladies that pursuing his career. Au contraire! This is a big ol’ shout-out to Dingo from CC, for casually mentioning Dr. Love and C.S.I. in a single breath.
You’ll have to figure out what Who song is used here; I’m all tapped out.
This is the only time I’ve messed around with Slylock-related stuff (well, there’s one other time, and a keen eye will see that), so…thanks, Bob Weber, Jr.! And I’ve got my Count Weirdly stripped framed and proudly displayed, too!
Still, how sad is it to see Dawn reduced to this? You KNOW what a fragile ego she has! And Drew so conveniently “forgot” that moonlight riding date with her, in lieu of having dinner with that sand-tramp, Vera! (And yes, Dawn stole Vera’s high-heeled sandals, hoping that she, too, stumbles….unfortunately, it’s likely to be into Drew’s dreamy arms!!)
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