Breaking Cat News by Georgia Dunn for June 13, 2016

Puck is all puffed up! #Static

So that’s what puffy Puck looks like! :)

LOL, that last panel made me snort on my coffee again. Must remember never to eat or drink anything while reading BCN

KEEP BACK ELVIS, KEEP BACK!

love Elvis’s nonplussed expression in panel 5 . . .

Burst out laughing, co-workers think I’m crazy. Still laughing, co-workers calling the men with the white coat; I do look good in white. who needs caffeine when we’ve got the BCN crew to wake us up with a belly laugh!!!

HILARIOUS!!! I love how you can still see a little of Puck’ trousers!

Frannie and Zooey have their own hairbrush so they can scratch their faces any time they feel a need. They don’t seem to know their own names but instinctively knew how to hold the brush so it stays put.

After I am done in the shower, Angel jumps up on the bathroom counter so I can brush her. If I don’t brush her, she looks at me like I’m crazy. So, of course, I stop what I am doing and brush her.

I’M certainly not going to be the one to defuse that static bomb…

He’s out-poofed Elvis!

“Hug on a stick”….Oh My Groom Broom!

Yes, Elvis’s face in 5 is hysterical. Even better in the last, where Puck’s POOF got him. Not often Elvis gets taken aback. And seeing little Pucky’s ears on top of all that POOF is very funny. I wonder if that feels like pins-and-needles when that happens. Looks like it should.

I just went back and read the first panel again. Y’know, Puck is one diligent investigative reporter! He really digs into a story; gets the real feel, so to speak.

Toshie used to jump on the bathroom counter every night for her brushing. Wouldn’t let me do it any other time of day, always at night before bed. I think it calmed all the stress (ha, I know, what stress, she’s was a cat) of the day so she could sleep well.

I feel you, Puck. Me too.

laughing so hard my boyfriend is looking at me like im crazy

There’s a certain electricity in the air!

so cute…I love this comic!

Just in case anyone has for some weird reason wondering where my measly and insignificant comments went, I was on vacation.

Oooh, this strip brings back memories of my kitty Whiskers! Every weekend it was my habit to comb him with a flea comb (no, he didn’t have fleas; it was just that the flea comb did a great job of “furminating” him), and he would come running to me once he saw the comb! He just loved being combed and would turn this way and that so that I could groom his whole body!

Panel 7 : Me when I find some salt and then realize it’s the keep-ice-away salt

Elvis: Hey, you stole my thing!