For the feline, the master only exists when they are needed. At any other time of day they are as important as a piece of lint…perhaps less. Yes. Definitely less. I’ve seen cats play with lint. Much more entertaining.
Archive for ‘July, 2011’
The cat stands before the portal. Waiting. Patient, desiring and Vengeful.
Always vengeful.
Patrick contemplates a step into the void of human suffering and torture. Heaven help us.
The only REAL thing that a quality workplace must have… Do I need to say it? Read on.
**This is another *special* pencil edition comic.
Yep, custom made, just for you. (Look, it’s signed by the artist too.) Next week we will return to the more honed ink and shaded version just for kicks.
That’s right. You can have the TV of your dreams, all 65″ of pure LED lit LCD glory if you just sign here…
(Please note that your soul is non-refundable. All sales are final.)
**Sorry for no ink and shading, I lost my week buffer last week when I dived into my epic fantasy writing piece a little overtime, then guess what? My son arrived, healthy and relatively quickly on Sunday, a big 9 lbs 3 oz and 22 inches. (All are healthy.) So no time to ink. I’ll update with the ink when I can.
Probably not a good sign if the CEO wears a robe to work. What do they say?
…I’m not just the CEO, I’m also a…participant?
*shudder*
That just got a little weird.
So…moving on.
What me? It’s not my fault. Come on. You put the TV in a baaad spot . Yep. Not my fault. Now, what’s for dinner?

