Thursday, July 17, 2014

Advice


Ohhhh.... Tommie, Carol.... a quick word:

Carol, sweetie, you don't actually need to morph into a horse to make friends.

Tommie, honey, poor choice of simile. 

All clear? Great! Keep on doing... whatever it is you're doing.

5 comments:

Toots McGee said...

Then maybe you need to make a friend too! Why don't we smell each others' butts first? That's how Lily broke the ice with the mare! We can do it now, or we can wait until Sunday when we have to repeat this conversation in front of a lamp shade and some curtains. Actually, we don't have butts, unless we get on the back of a horse, so....I'll get back to you on Sunday.

Maggie said...

A horse/glue joke?? You are on top of your game, Casey.

Casey said...

I was just excited that I finally had something to say about this strip. Like, they kind of nicely set that one up for me (and I actually read Comics Curmudgeon after I posted this and they made a similar joke which makes me feel less proud of myself hahaha). But it was the first time in weeks that I could actually think of a joke and not just "why God why does this keep going on"...

Lily said...

Bleat!

McClure said...

Could this be the first signal of an END to this madness? Lily's happy, Mary's happy, Tommie's forgotten the fiance, I guess... Back to blue Manhattan dear god please!