I’ve saved the most prosaic of my 1994 “Dog Days” comic strips for last. Prosaic in the sense that this is an experience, that to one degree or another almost everyone viewing this site will have gone through themselves – that infuriating feeling of the last, biggest, juiciest fruit being just out of reach. Perhaps,Continue reading “DOG DAYS 8 – “THE LAST ALMOND””
The parable contained here is obvious; that a love of long distance, wild-water swimming and extreme myopia are a dangerous combination. Those of you who know my wife Dido will be aware that this combination exists strongly within her person and the strip below tells the tale of what once nearly happened because of it.Continue reading “DOG DAYS 7 – “DIDO’S STRONG SWIM””
This one speaks for itself…needless to say, we avoided further visits to this couple.
This is almost totally true except for the fact that the lady cutting my hair had two girlfriends in the salon with her and for much of the time my head was compressed by three sets of boobs rather than just merely one as they passed the time of day over my poor noggin! TheContinue reading “DOG DAYS 5 – “SHORT-BACK-AND-BOOBS””