6/28/13

Careful, those brakes are kinda grabby.

6/27/13

Nap buddies.

6/26/13

Someone could use a Tic Tac.

6/25/13

Gesundheit.

6/24/13

Stupid, meet Lunchbox.

6/23/13

Must have been sheer bliss.

6/22/13

Oh, that Edna.

6/21/13

New screen wallpaper.

6/20/13

Who knew mowing was a spectator sport?

 

6/19/13

She certainly is.

6/18/13

Edna's having a moment, here.

6/17/13

Edna's excited.

6/16/13

That's gotta hurt.

6/15/13

Lunchbox only has one gear - neutral.

6/14/13

Looks like Herman could use a hand.

6/13/13

Howard's about one tire shy of a unicycle.

6/12/13

No argument there.

6/11/13

You can't fight doggie kisses.

6/10/13

Lucky dogs...both of them.

6/9/13

Whatever floats your boat.

Bye, Bob.

I had to say goodbye to my studio buddy last week.  His name was Bob, and he followed me up the steps to my office every morning.  Then he'd jump into the chair next to my desk, and snore while I worked.  That was his job, and he was great at it.  I've never had a better co-worker.
Bye, pal.  I miss you.                                                                                                            

6/8/13

Cue the violins.

6/7/13

Question answered.

6/6/13

A chip off the old Sam.

6/5/13

No comments from the peanut gallery, please.

6/4/13

Smile when you say that, pardner.

6/3/13

...Is anything wagging?

6/2/13

Come and get it!

6/1/13

Indeed.

5/31/13

Howard's a few sesame seeds shy of a bun.

5/30/13

Ladies and gentlemen....Barnes and Noble.