Rose is Rose by Don Wimmer and Pat Brady for July 25, 2019

Uh oh! Here come the freeloaders.

Is that a bottle of mustard I see by Jimbo’s right leg?

There is no such thing as plenty of sardines when there are cats around.

Oh, gawd . . . cat breath!!!!!!

Sardine juice dripping onto Jimbo’s shirt. Is that the best kind of cologne to entice Rose?

I like the look on Peekaboo’s face in the first pane. She can’t believe her luck.

Luckily, I was never particularly fond of Sardines.

I did taste them. Once.

Just crack the seal on a can of tuna, and all five of ours will be twined around your ankles in a heartbeat.