Showing posts with label Gordo. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Gordo. Show all posts

Friday, April 26, 2024

I'm Going to Ignore the Bad Joke

Gordo, August 28, 1965
I appreciate Gus Arriola putting in all the sounds cats make when they wash themselves.

That is a very well-drawn cat.

September 20, 1965
You're going to die thousands of miles from your loved ones and you are upset about not having matches? I mean, I guess I get it: You have these cigars, why not smoke them, but still, get your priorities straight.

Is Brutus' stomach in knots because he has a crush and that crush just got into a new relationship? Eh. Probably just some bad pudding or something.