Strange Series of Rabbit Photos [#6]

Nine Mouse Who? Nine Mouse Stew.

I think that you should probably scoot over to a little website by the name of “Nine Mouse Stew” and see what is going on. I just had to restrain myself from saying that you should go and ‘see what’s cooking’ – there was a great deal of temptation there – because there is a stew – which infers cooking and . . . jokes!

With tiny paintings like “a snail may not follow the brightest light” and “squids prefer to slide down” – as well as some animations and other doodads to check out . . . I think that you just may find some stuff that you will enjoy.

Here are several words from the site to point you in a direction.

The interstitial moments that occur between memorable events tend to be forgotten or go unnoticed.

Alright then cowpokes – thanks for looking around. Now go and look around some more.

New Snowflake

Look – look – look – there is a new comic on the main page – so go and check it out!

Or – if you missed last week then go to the archive to catch up!

And since you asked so nicely – I figure that you deserve an update. We only have about 10 (ten) more of the old Snowflake strips to redo (yes – we ended up having to redo all of them) – and then soon after those are all done . . . there will be something like 60 (sixty!) strips for you to totally check out.

Can you even stand it?

Cartoon for Dr. Dan (Cortibalm)

Here is a cartoon that I made for a guy named Dr. Dan – who just happens to make some nifty lip balm.

From what the good Doctor tells me . . . Cortibalm is the only lip balm that you will ever need.

Take a look and see for yourself.

A New Trick

My little compatriot Irving Brown Socks will sometimes pull the odd maneuver of going into his food dish (which is places lovingly at the entrance of his “Canine Camper“) and pretend that he is about to eat.

Satisfied that I have done my duty of keeping him fed – I then leave the room.

His nifty trick is that sometimes he will then amble into whichever room that I am in with a mouth full of kibble. He will then deposit said kibble right onto the rug in a nice pile and sit and stare at it. I’m not sure if it is a “Did you want some of this?” kind of stare or maybe a “I really just don’t feel like eating alone right now.” type of stare – or depressingly – and more likely a “Seriously – this is what I get to eat – every day for the rest of my life – while you sit at that table and shove any kind of food that happens to tickle your fancy into your pie hole? Well – consider this a hunger strike my friend . . . you are on notice.” type of look.

It really is tough to say . . . maybe it is some type of food performance art for some crazy world cause that he saw on television . . . or maybe – just maybe – it is nothing complicated at all – and my dog just enjoys making little piles of food on the floor.

Piles of food on the floor.