Really, how would cats elect the cat president?
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Sketch a Day, Day 464
We got our snow day today! Granted, it turned to rain around midday, and the roads are all clear now, and we’ll probably have to go right back to work tomorrow morning. Such is life.
Sketch a Day, Day 463
It’s sleeting, and we’ve got a chance of getting several inches of snow tonight and tomorrow. I’m hopeful.
Sketch a Day, Day 462
Ninja Steve doesn’t like it that I do things that aren’t paying attention to her. Come to think of it, neither does Michelle.
Sketch a Day, Day 461
We had troubles getting into a restaurant last night. We ended up eating at a third restaurant, where we got a table immediately. The food was delicious.
Edited to fix the missing bubble in the last panel, so now the comic makes sense.
Sketch a Day, Day 460
Got to see my brother for a few hours yesterday. We played some guitars and made fun of his complete inability to grow facial hair. Good times.
Sketch a Day, Day 459
Seriously, it flurried a bit as I was walking out the door to leave work.
The weather is mocking me.
Sketch a Day, Day 458
I rub the cat with my face at least once a day. She does not care for it. I do it anyway.
Sketch a Day, Day 457
Michelle is once more playing Sims 3. It means there are entire days where I hardly heard a word from her that isn’t, “Why won’t you just take a shower, you stupid sim?!”
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