Snark It Up, FuzzBall!

It’s more real than real!

Nothing too inspired, I’m afraid. Then again, we’re just back from Las Vegas, and I’m getting back into the swing of snark. Fortunately, there hasn’t been too much action this week, just a keane flashback of Rex ‘n’ Niki’s fishing expedition. (And don’t think for a moment that Rex, Niki, Faith, or Lee wouldn’t be doing the same thing as Big Daddy Keane.)

Not Ghostbusters…but Andy! (That’s Andy the St. Bernard, not Dr. Andy Reed, aka Count Morgu, although both of them seem to get more than their fair shares of crap heaped upon them.

All right, so using Andy to find petnappers might be a good idea instead of the usual far-fetched one. It just seems that Andy lingers in the background, forgotten (if you can forget a 150-lb. dog) until the 15-watt bulb comes on over Mark’s head. I guess that’s the fate of just about every sidekick, human, animal or superhero.