Just to be clear, snowy owls are the minority, since most owls are brown. I am not making Neurotic Owl a horrible racist, just a guilty liberal.
This is a rerun, of course, because I realized a thing and I am ashamed and the other cartoons I have queued don’t really serve to EXPOSE MY SHAME. So … Continue reading
L’amour est un oiseau neurotique . . .
No bulls were harmed in the making of this cartoon. In case you’re wondering, the production of Carmen we’re working on right now is a giant clusterfuck and there’s no … Continue reading
Mmmmmm, it’s hedgehoglicious.
The real trick is not poking holes in the pasta.
Just cast a snowy owl, you!
This came up several times recently, both because underrepresentation of people of colour in theatre is always an issue, and because the opera company I work for announced next year’s … Continue reading
A baby cried into a phone at me earlier, and I know exactly how he felt.
Apparently I did not fully upload the cartoons I thought I uploaded, but that’s okay, because this is how I feel today. Sorry for the rerun, but aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh. Can I … Continue reading
Will he finally get his ice cream? Stay tuned. . .
Come back tomorrow! Same owl time, same owl channel! How will you live with the suspense?!?!?!?!? If I were awesome, I’d dig through the archive and link to all of … Continue reading
You should probably avoid food that makes demands on you.
And can I just say that it’s really hard to draw stripey socks on tiny owl legs? That’s all. Oh, and if he thinks he’s going to use Food Truck … Continue reading
He might need some help.
The gym at my workplace has several Nautilus machines, and I regularly use the ab-crunchy one and the leg pressy one and the arm one where you bring your arms … Continue reading
Finally, this blogtoon gets some inappropriate beaver pics.
This is going to blow my search results all to hell. Crap, I just said ‘blow’. By the way, it took this long not because I wasn’t champing at the … Continue reading
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