I’m thinking Frank might be getting back into manipulating my beautiful image into more palatable pop culture like images. Ah well, price of doing business, right?
taking stock…
Yeah, the squirrel is still in a bad mood. I hate the fact that no matter how many times I tell myself to not look back, I look back. Taking stock is a by-product of that looking back. It’d be nice to get it all done at once and just refer back. This might even be a good opportunity for me to start a Bob wiki. That way if I’m trying to remember a less than stellar time of my life, or an instance where I did something really immature I can just type it into a find box… then as fast as you can say ‘jack russell’ there is my moment of anti-glory… on a tablet or a screen or a phone.
It’s good that technology has afforded us the opportunity to re-live our magic moments anywhere and anytime.
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Don’t forget about the Bob Books!
fixing squirrel
No matter how hard I try, I am who I am. One of the few things I can’t change.
almost nothing
Yeah, it’s like that…
Nothing left but the rain. And the snow. And the wind. And the sleet. Basically, all the bad weather that makes you want to stay inside and find a not-so-cluttered corner to curl up in…
Yeah, it’s like that.
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Don’t forget about the Bob Books!
some jello pudding with philosophy…
Can’t go wrong with a Cosby quote. Well, I suppose you could if you picked the wrong one.
taller – in 2014
It’s simple really… stand up straight, become taller.
Not really sure what I’ll be doing in 2014. But I do know that I will be constantly trying to stand up straight. Once I get that down, I’ll see where it takes me.
money….
Money… yeah, that’s one of those things.
sneeze
I’m not a fan of the sneeze… especially if someone finds it necessary to share theirs with me. As the year is winding down, the sick season is ramping up. I hate being sick. I probably just jinxed myself into being sick… so, at least I have that to look forward to.
I don’t know what 2014 will be like. I assume it’ll be like 2013 plus one. I’m not even sure that squirrelosophy will continue. I’m not even sure I’ll ever sneeze again, eat another peanut, step in another pile of cat puke. The only thing that is definite is that the possibilities are infinite.
If you have to sneeze, just try hard to keep it to yourself.
the proposal…
Today is the day (in the comic strip anyway) that Frank proposes to Lezley. The proposal was a long, long, LONG time coming but it is now part of comic strip history. I was there and assure you that everything in those word balloons (even my word balloon) was said exactly like that.
I’m happy for them. Everyone deserves to be happy. Not too happy, but happy.