You guys gotta get out of the house and get some new storylines. Go to the park, go shopping, go to dinner, go to a ball game, something, please, you are loosing me.
Bucky: "And then I composed a poem about it entitled, “Ode to a Small Lump of Indeterminate Goo I Found Behind the Couch one Midsummer Morning”, which I shall now recite for you…"
Fetid & strange.. Hamlet felt the world as it is, by contrast, is a fetid and soiled place. “’Tis an unweeded garden,” he says, “That grows to seed; things rank and gross in nature / Possess it merely”
DennisinSeattle over 3 years ago
Rob called it.
Jayalexander over 3 years ago
Hold on there is such a form of art. I’ve seen pictures of it. Cow Pie Art. Never went anywhere. It was pretty much a flop.
dwane.scoty1 over 3 years ago
Well, Bucky, if you can do that, you can surely clean out your litter box!
BlitzMcD over 3 years ago
Bucky’s comment in the second panel (combined with Rob’s clueless look) pretty much says it all.
Breadboard over 3 years ago
Love Satchel’s eyes in the last panel ;-)
Liverlips McCracken Premium Member over 3 years ago
Careful, Bucky. Satchel will eat it if you let him near it.
cj7ole over 3 years ago
You guys gotta get out of the house and get some new storylines. Go to the park, go shopping, go to dinner, go to a ball game, something, please, you are loosing me.
Willywise52 Premium Member over 3 years ago
Fetid goo.I’ll remember that.
rshive over 3 years ago
There’s a relevant saying that art is in the eye of the beholder.
G8rmorgan over 3 years ago
Love learning new words from the comics page! FETID / fe-tid or fee-tid/ having an offensive odor; stinking. Get Fuzzy makes you smarterer.
Twelve Badgers in a Suit Premium Member over 3 years ago
Sometimes insulting Bucky just doesn’t seem worth it.
mistercatworks over 3 years ago
Looks like a white hairball to me (I mean Bucky.)
SusieB over 3 years ago
trichobezoar art.
rstove428 Premium Member over 3 years ago
Love the Silly Putty reference. Still available!
Cminuscomics&stories Premium Member over 3 years ago
And, so on …
Daeder over 3 years ago
Bucky: "And then I composed a poem about it entitled, “Ode to a Small Lump of Indeterminate Goo I Found Behind the Couch one Midsummer Morning”, which I shall now recite for you…"
Seed_drill over 3 years ago
Ode to a Small Lump of Green Putty I Found in my Armpit One Midsummer’s Morn.
onespiceybbw over 3 years ago
*cackle *
cosman over 3 years ago
Fetid & strange.. Hamlet felt the world as it is, by contrast, is a fetid and soiled place. “’Tis an unweeded garden,” he says, “That grows to seed; things rank and gross in nature / Possess it merely”