Got a little too much sun at the beach yesterday, and now I’m bright red. I wore sunscreen, honest!
Comic
A comic.
#1627 – Wound Up
The Wee Baby Donovan (now the Wee Toddler Donovan) has energy to spare, even at bedtime. He will seriously just run around in circles squealing at a frequency only dogs can hear for ten, fifteen minutes straight. If we could attach some sort of dynamo to him, we’d never have to worry about power ever again.
#1626 – Punchy
This is what happens when you’re trying to pack for a week-long trip and don’t get started on the comic until a few minutes before you’re supposed to post it. And then you post it late anyway.
#1625 – Rainy Day
It’s been raining so much this week. I’m kinda done with it.
#1624 – Doctor Feel Bad
I’m just a medical oddity.
#1623 – Relatively Normal
It’s all relative.
#1622 – Neck Rub
If you can’t use your prehensile tail to give your wife a neck rub while you play your 3DS, then what’s it even for?
#1621 – Prehensile
Who wouldn’t want a third hand, even if it’s a tail? It’d come in handy all the time!
#1620 – A Plan
I am not one for planning, but I am one for cake!
Sketches From Memory 