I remember writing this, just fiddling, and writing down some romantic figures, and realizing that the thing they had in common aside from love was tragic death. Made me giggle.
How do animals tell? Really.
I know this strip is a bit surreal in the Little Dee world, but I always had a strong fondness for the sentiment and how he expresses it.
I like the idea that animals are familiar with the lingo of their species.
I. Want. This. Talent.
Guilt seeks validation. Remember that the next time you’re feeling guilty, it will let you know exactly what you seek and ease the way. :)
It may be surprising to know how often I’ve had the thought about using brooms on dirt floors. I actually think it can make some sense, but obviously not when trying to get rid of all the dirt.
I like to think the word “mulled” must be nice in nature and have a very generous definition.
We sang that many times in my childhood. And adulthood. And yesterday.
I can imagine trying to play soccer with giants, with a ball that was as tall as my elbows. Which perhaps says a lot about me.
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