Paws & Panic! Dog Eat Doug Uncovers Cat-tastic Caper in Cellar
I always love drawing monsters in the basement. Although the cats have graduated from the cellar to a secret underground base with hidden elevators and fusion reactors.
I always love drawing monsters in the basement. Although the cats have graduated from the cellar to a secret underground base with hidden elevators and fusion reactors.
I’m fascinated by the topic of cloning wooly mammoths. Obviously the ethic of it are an entire other subject. But the genreral idea is captivating. You completely get Dr. Hammond’s obsession in Jurrasic Park. Of course, when I started follwoing the subject, my first thought was, “this is something cats would do.”
This was a fun comic to draw. I wanted to work in a Cam Haines shoutout and who better to do it than the cats?
Makes me want to write a story line about alien pudding wars.
We’ve had a few tablecloth close calls in our time.
When my son got older I thought the days of toy littered floors were over. Three dogs and two cats means those days will never be gone.
As you can tell, Star Trek the Next Generation is my Star Trek.
Every kid has a little Gordon Ramsay inside
With all my dogs and my fosters, I offer ice cubes and carrots for snacks. I’ve only had a handful of fur babies that love them.
In full disclosure I superimposed my doughnut addiction onto Sophie. Her obsession was cheese.
I have to be fair to Sophie. She never did this. She only had a couple catastrophic potty accidents. One was after surgery and the other was when she was sick.
Would never have thought I would write so many spit and drool gags until I had kids and dogs.
In retrospect, this playpen is way too small.
I know they sell these pajamas for adults. I assume they’re comfortable but I also assume you might bust your butt on the kitchen tiles like when you were a kid. Those footy coveries can get slick.
Dogs teach us a lot. Some of those things might be a felony.
Ever wonder where the wind comes from? Sophie will tell you.