Season II - It’s snowy af here and there is nothing to eat, you can have this wall.
Jay of Thrones
Season I - The reckoning of the sea dragon’s mom...
Space 23,016
It’s always awkward to meet a new species for the 1st time in humanoid history. Do you shake claws, speak to the center eye, or lie flat in a gesture symbolic of the Zorb Wars of 8066? Puss and I would just bring a bottle of Zank-juice and hope for the best. Nordann, Scourge of the Dandells, Thrower of snears, King of the Smukks was pretty cool after the initial meeting. His collection of space bunnies were pretty fun to muss around with when ever he excused himself to enslave a once dominant and prosperous race of beings. Captain Jay and 1st mate Puss 23,016 AD - Quleen System XI
Ground Hogs Night
You guys know I submitted a bunch of sweet stamp ideas to USPS. Here was one for Ground Hogs Night. Print this out and glue it on your next letter.
Hipster Goose
Hipster Goose gooses
Water Cats
Leggers not allowed
Muttley Crue
These guys get it
Wuzzles
You guys remember that time Girl quit her job, changed her name to Smangela, and ran away to live with the wuzzles up in the trees... She showed me the ankle tattoo she got that summer while meowing nostalgic about it last night.
Friends Prt IX
sometimes things work out
Friends Prt VIII
Part VIII - back at the hole yard under cover of darkness...
Friends Prt VII
Part VII - Woofslee gets caught up on the plan.
Friends Prt VI
actions!
Friends Prt V - ideas dog
Part V - ... and then Barkston gets an idea that’s so crazy it just might work.
Thaw
Any step that leaves the city concrete and onto actual Earth in Chicago after the winter thaw...
Friends Prt: IV
Friends Prt: III
Prt III - after hours of digging Woofslee can’t seem to remember where he buried his secret stash of bones. I’m afraid things aren’t looking good...
Friends Pt. II
Barkston took a chance on the new kid and kibble was shared. Now it’s time for reciprocation and there is trouble afoot...
Spring...
C’mon now! *sigh*
New Friend Pt. I
A healthy amount of skepticism has always worked out for Barkston when it came to meeting new dogs at the park. You have to sniff deeper than a casual butt whiff... who is this Woofslee guy and where exactly is this boneyard he’s been barking about?
