Bliss by Harry Bliss for March 27, 2020

“I told you guys to meet me out BACK!”

The jig is up!

Drat. We will never know the full story of this. :D :D :D

In the old days, they called this lineup the grievance committee.

The enemy of my enemy…..

Somehow the cat looks like he’s wearing Doctor Dentons (footy pj’s for your youngsters).

That’s not the way my cat brings home squirrels.

But guys my nap is not over ;-)

In my day, they were Girl Scout cookies, but they’re now Squirrel Cat cookies?

I keep getting a request for child support.

Weekly bridge game….

I had that happen yesterday to my when my neighbors cat appeared

I have a sign that says no doorstep sellers that means no squirrel scout cookies

The dog: My prayers have been answered.

“Tell ‘em I’m not in and I didn’t do it.”

The squirrel feeders must be empty.

The hunter becomes the hunted.

Distinct from other alternates, the Bliss worlds have released an animal intelligence enhancement brain parasite. (Designed for dogs only.) Has shown to cross many species barriers to cats, some birds, squirrels and others. Though all humans are immune to it. Even the ones struck by mental deficiency.

To see whom?

. . . . and they are NOT happy.

Are they here for the intervention?