domitable
Sunday, July 29th, 2007hiya to any new readers that might be new here because of lunchbox week at pvp!
unfortunately, you are reading the tail end of a story arc that started about a year ago. fortunately, it doesn’t really make a difference since most of the strips kinda stand on their own and the story kinda meanders around pointlessness anyhow. but it starts here if you want to read from the beginning.
the last arc i drew was collected into a book, which can be bought here. in buying one you help support this webcomic artist, his wife and two cats and therefor the world because my cats fight crime.
also, in regards to the number one question you probably have, i answered it waaay back here.
and to my regular readers- hey, did you know i did a guest strip for pvp? i did! it was up yesterday and you can read it here. and i love you guys. no really. okay, maybe the female readers more than the guys. but only because well, they’re females.
my wife is telling me to stop now…
July 30th, 2007 at 1:51 pm
Your cats fight crime? Nuts - mine only commit them.
July 30th, 2007 at 2:07 pm
Mike, I think that was your best comment blurb ever. I have a hard time believing your cats fight crime, but that may just be because I am a dog lover. Now, the comment about loving your readers, females more than males, and then your wife telling you to stop - about busted my spleen. Loved it! Keep ‘em coming Mike!
Yes, I just commented on your comments! The strip was good too!
July 30th, 2007 at 8:43 pm
hehe, that guest strip is awesome. And wonder who that foot belongs to.
August 2nd, 2007 at 6:00 pm
Your cats fight crime?! Just great. My two cats are afraid of our hamster. One night we put the cage on the floor to see what the cats would do. They already proved cowardly whenever we let Stanley run free in his hamster ball. We thought they were spooked by the ball. So cage on floor, Stanley is just nibbling in the center with Stymie and Franky croutched at a safe distance. Franky then mustered his wits to get a close sniff. When Stanley fearlessly came nose to nose, Franky went into a backwards combat crawl with the whole dilated pupil thing. In disgust I put the cage away so the wuss factory could be restored to peace and safety. Your cats fight crime. Where oh where did I go wrong?
btw: the udder-ma-gig cracks me up to no end. I love it’s floppyness. I wonder what sound it would make if cow landed a round house with it. Hahaaa!
August 2nd, 2007 at 9:34 pm
But know they have to fight that- thing- whatever it is!
August 4th, 2007 at 11:51 pm
keith- let’s hope their paths never cross…
andrew- yay for comments!
dom- yeah.. hmm.. who could it be.. ;)
jim- haha! dude- i think they just got lucky swallowing a radioactive spider or something.
big things in store for the uddermajig! just wait.
brian- we’ll see!