Ballard Street by Jerry Van Amerongen for June 05, 2009

Show your teeth, Belle.

Just take a bite of his while he’s chewing his bite of yours.

Jackson is sleeping outside on his chain again tonight. Bad Dog!

Well Cleo, when my right “can” gets a little low, I just sit a bit more to the other side.

Clara? I’ll have one too, please.

That’s too bad for Belle. Jackson has to do it his way.

Sarrcasm in comics is hard enough to read into dialogue as it is, but Cleo and Claude only bothered to read Clara’s speech balloon.

I can’t blame you, Belle. Take a good bite out of his. NO! I meant his cheeseburger!

Claude should have slipped a straw in one of Cleo’s cans and also gotten a another beer. But, at least Clara wasn’t sarcastically talking in the Bandar tongue.

Yes, one must NEVER breach cheeseburger etiquette, I mean, really! Hmph!

Good morning Balladeers and Miss Susan!

Comfortable, Cleo? I’m with Clara. Around my house, you get to get up and refill your own ThirstAid helmet.

Oh, can I have a slice of the pepperoni?

pepperoni pizza available at the Susan Sunshine Tiki hut , where all foods and drinks are available and absolutely no consequences

from consumption

hey! speaking of Susan Sunshine……it sure is kinda cloudy and gray in here…..

we need some of that Sunshine!

Oh, I’m glad I don’t have a dog – especially a Cleo dog…….as fun as she can be.

Finally, a male poodle in the comics! They ARE half the population, after all.

I hate when sarcasm drips all over the furniture.