It’s not uncommon to come home from work and find Hazel laying on the bed, directly where either Meghan or I sleep. The funny thing is that she tends to lay on us during the night as well, so I think that laying in our spots on the bed is her way of connecting with us even if we’re not there. Kind of funny and sad at the same time, I suppose.
This Friday’s strip brings us back to Mars where Milton learns that his friend isn’t really his friend at all, but … a clone! I was excited to bring a clone story into my comic because those always make people happy and never make anyone mad.
I just want to keep making clone jokes. I wonder if he likes ice cream clones? At least his name isn’t George Cloney. He should paint his face and become a rodeo clone.
Meh heh. Jokes.
Oh, that Black Olive. She’d forget her pants if they weren’t attached, which they aren’t, so she did.
Ever try to strike fear into the hearts of criminals with half of your costume missing? It’s no easy feat, my friend. No easy feat at all.
That’s right, this next arc takes us to the planet Mars to check up on everybody’s favorite dog martian, Milton. If you’re wondering what all this talk about Mars and dog martians is about, be sure to check out the Attack of the Dog Martians story arc from last summer.
I actually got quite a few requests to bring Milton back to the comic, and I think it’ll be fun to get a glimpse of his daily life and his interactions with other kooky martians. Enjoy!
