Saturday, March 26, 2011

Chick Magnet

We have a problem.



A serious problem.



I never would have believed it.



DaddyMan went out and he says he's going to pick up chicks.



How could he do that to MommyLady?



We wish he'd come home and stay with us.


He's home and he brought this box with him.


It's probably a box of candy for MommyLady. He should be ashamed. But it sure smells tasty.



Hey! This box just chirped.



Holy crap! Look what DaddyMan brought home.



What d'ya think you're looking at, Buster?




I'll bet you're delicious.



I could chomp you right up.



Hey, Daddyman put them up where we can't reach.



No fair!

 

I hope he takes me along next time he goes out to pick up chicks.

Friday, March 18, 2011

The Spy who Came Home from the Spa

Hello. As I'm sure everyone knows, I'm Secret Agent James Cocker.


I've decided to let you know about top secret spy agencies. You know:



F.B.I. - C.I.A. - M.I.5 - K.G.B. - S.P.C.A. - P.E.T.A.
Some of these, you've probably already figured out from my earlier secret reports..


 F.B.I. - Face  Bends  Inexplicably 



C.I.A. - Candy Is Annoying



M.I.5 - No, you just had your third birthday, remember?



 I'll tell you about the bad guy organizations by telling you about a recent operation.

The case started with that lady over there.
You know her as MommyLady.
She looks friendly, I know, but I'm beginning to suspect she's really a double agent.






She said she would take me to the S.P.A. to get my hair done. Notice how beautiful and curly it is.


I figured we'd have a beauty treatment and maybe stop for cupcakes or jelly donuts on the way home.


I should have been suspicious, but all I could think of was jelly donut.
Before I knew what was going on , I ended up at a place called Animal Adventures Grooming Parlor.
Adventures? Talk about false advertising. I'm turning A.A.G.P. in to the B.B.B.!


A young lady put me on a table and started pulling my hair. She kept asking me about someone named Matt and telling me how bad he was.


Matt's my cousin, but I wouldn't tell them anything about him. Instead I resisted.


That's when they put the muzzle on me.



They kept torturing me, but I called on my superpowers.



I wouldn't tell 'em nuttin'.



She said she couldn't straighten Matt out and he'd have to be "eliminated." She began torturing me with buzzing clippers.


I realized I'd fallen into the hands of the K.G.B.


Krazed Girl Barbers.



When she was done with me, I also realized what S.P.A. stood for.



Shaving People's Asses!
Secret Agents hate it when that happens.






Saturday, March 12, 2011

The Secret Mission

James Cocker here, with a report on a top secret expedition.


We got really tired.


We had to obey all the signs.


This one was easy.


We weren't allowed to run.


Not even to chase these guys.


We REALLY wanted to obey THIS sign.

But one sign took ALL the fun out of things.


"I'm going behind this log."


But there were plenty of activities to enjoy.


The Tractor-Pull.


Snorkeling


LOTS of snorkeling.


Then there was bungee-jumping.


 But we weren't allowed to go swimming.


And I was sort of thirsty, too.


All the while, we could hear the spring peeper frogs in the trees. Somehow one of those frogs got in Daddy-Man's pants.


We heard it croaking.