Oh, the end of the day, when it’s time to assess, reflect, and refine your goals for the following morning, right?
You just need a trusted ear, and a moment to bend it a little.
Oh, the end of the day, when it’s time to assess, reflect, and refine your goals for the following morning, right?
You just need a trusted ear, and a moment to bend it a little.
Hard way to wake up- to the artificial call of a cassowary as performed by Raleigh the Raccoon.
Raleigh is very convincing.
Clem Twang can tell you- poetry and the great outdoors don’t always jibe. The outdoors is sloppy and dirty and slightly prickly and can change at the speed of, well, lightning, for that matter. Poetry, on the other hand, is lyrical and specific and edited and focused. And it rarely gives you a rash, or a bite on the ankle.
I think we can assume that Steven has a really close, positive, and happy relationship with his parents.
Why does that seem so weird?
I mean, it IS weird. Isn’t it?
Things have become Mal-adjusted here in the Neighborhood.
If he’s moving in, they owe Mal a welcome basket or something. Y’know, filled with fruit, cookies, a little card telling about popular restaurants and hangouts in the area, a hand grenade with the pin tied to the bottom of the basket and painted to look like a toy…
No. not that last one. Probably.
So, we got Bob house-sitting for Hubris in one house, then next door is Lowell, and just next door to him is Mal’s brother and Mal!
Cozy, right?
Very nice.
What could go wrong?
I thought you folks might like to see this months calendar art.
I’m out of them now, but the calendars went out to the Patreon supporters who cough up so much money a month that they have to give over their mailing addresses. I think it’s, like, five bucks or something.
Next thing they’re supposed to get is the Con Cards game I’ve been wrestling with for however many years. I thought I had the dang things DONE a while back, but deadlines did what deadlines do, and I’m only just now digging out from under.
So the last day of the 2nd Annual OutdoorFest is drawing to a close.
Lives have been changed. Moods have been improved. Crazy &%^$ is in the works!
So… some of you miiiiiight recall why the first panel of today’s cartoon looks the way it does. Good for you. Sharp eyes.
For everyone else, well, you’ll see. Or you can start with the first cartoon in the archives and just read until you figure it out.
Leave it to Bob to turn something that’s designed to get you either thrilled or depressed (glitter falling over a party or glitter to be swept up) and turn it instead into something that’s designed to bring you peace.
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