Apparently, the turtles who can smell, their olfactory senses are on their chin. Or, some of them are that way. Who knows?
I Smell, Therefor I am
Category: Tuttle
Cats as Geniuses
What is the deal with cats? Even the most “sophisticated” cat loses all self-control at the appearance of string.
Lost? We Can Help!
It started out to just be Tuttle and Pic watching this commercial. I drew Flatfoot in not knowing he would wind up being part of the punchline.
Poetry for Sale
I still love the idea of poetry that is completely commercial. Also that people are willing to pay for it.
Like an Implausible Mission
I don’t know why Phydeaux gave up his banjo for bongos this time around. Maybe we’ll never know.
Panels at the Comic Show
We have a pretty big comic-con that comes to town every year. Most of the time, I have no idea who the panelists are that are listed, or even if they are in English or not.
And the Band Played On and On
Every time I think all the band names have been taken, I hear of a new band with a wonderful, memorable, stupid name.
Baked Sweet Potato
I do like a baked sweet potato now and then, especially in winter. I put butter and brown sugar and pecan on mine. Sometimes, you can still see the tater.
Polish It Off the Right Way
This was inspired by a bottle of maple syrup my wife purchased. Just the shape, it looked like a flask of alcohol.
Yes, That’s How He Spells It
Obviously, I had to look up how to spell the guy’s name. And no, I can’t spell it from memory.