Still headed to a place. You’ll know when we get there.
But in the meantime, let me just say that the reason I keep claiming not to be collecting owls is because I did have a doll collection as a child … Continue reading
I swear I’m not an owl hoarder.
Remember when, shortly after I started this blogtoon, I said that I don’t collect owls, am not obsessed with owls, and don’t want to end up owning thousands of owl … Continue reading
These are not cartoons.
Since I’m home sick today and don’t feel like writing anything that makes sense, and most of my current cartoons involve at least mini-rants, have these pictures of Tiny Rogue … Continue reading
Here’s someone we haven’t seen in a while.
Has anyone else ever watched a children’s show called ‘Big, Big World’? It’s great. There’s a giant sloth puppet who’s a leetle bit stoned-seeming all the time and an intensely … Continue reading
Holy shit, y’all. Apparently people love depressing blog posts on New Year’s Day.
I glanced at the site stats as I was logging on and found a nearly unprecedented number of views, although it’s possible my friends are just double-checking things a lot … Continue reading
I don’t think I published this one yet. Did I? No? OK, then.
NEUUUUUROOOOTIC OOOOWWWWWL! RUUUUN! Don’t worry, he apologizes to Tokyo in the sequel.
Because the tendency to leap out of the way when someone else heads for the same chair as you is not what that game is about.
Y’all, there was a game of musical chairs at my work Christmas party that seemed likely to dissolve into bloodshed at any moment. I was actually thrilled to be out … Continue reading
Very few people bend that way, and even fewer owls.
This one happened because my awesome friends C and V brought back an illustrated pamphlet of ancient Mayan sex positions from a recent cruise, and some of the drawings were … Continue reading
Neurotic Owl 