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
Tag: #DoctorTuttle
Mid-Game Interview
Yes, usually Kenny the Snake is the pitcher for the baseball team. He does well enough that they don’t replace him, I guess.
Cats as Geniuses
What is the deal with cats? Even the most “sophisticated” cat loses all self-control at the appearance of string.
Driving Test … FAIL!
Inspired by a guy who passed me on 34th and really did get all four airborne. I wonder if he had to change his underwear after he landed?
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.
Numbers in the Night
Inspired by my real-life clock. I wasn’t scared, but it took a moment for my recently-awakened brain to figure out what it meant.
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.