IT’S KREESTMOOS TIME!!!!
We have a festive rerun for you from a previous year!
In other news…
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As for this comic…
Moving into the final act of this whole heist plot. I am not making promises, but I am almost 100% certain that this story arc will be done by the start of 2027. 96% certain. 93%. Optimistically hoping.
Huzzah for 27.
And Daphne does care about her friends. Or Emily hasn’t seen all of Daphne.
Heh. Cats and dogs living together. MASS HYSTERIA!
Well, raccoons ARE closer in relation to dogs than cats, so I guess it counts.
Talk about motivational words to encourage the raccoons to be more helpful.
The most motivation.
only daph can terrify the masked menaces into following orders with only two words. satan should totally make note of her potential!….if only to make sure that she doesn´t take over his job one day 😉
Personally, I think that Daphne has higher goals than to be the mayor of Hamilton, Ontario.
She is the REAL threat to Satan’s throne, surely.
I’m amazed “Davy Crockett” would still resonate 70 years after the Walt Disney mini series made coon skin hats popular for a hot minute. Down here, raccoons would be much more terrified by the phrase “road kill.” But I’m sure Daphne can make any word pairing a mortal threat with just a sneer of her snout.
Speaking of “down here,” I was excited to find All-Dressed potato chips in my local grocery today! They are delicious!! I am now a true believer, and I owe you a jar of Wickles Pickles, payable on demand. Happy new year!
I was aware that some (most) of my readers under a certain age would not get this joke. I did not care. I play to the old geezers now.
I did look into the purchasing of Wickles Pickles in Canada, but basically it seems like the only option is to buy a jar on eBay, which feels weird.
If you could buy food on Ebay, it would be pickles. Or pickled thing.
I got it!
But then, come to think of it, I’m in the target audience.
I recently discovered that the Buc-ee’s stores now have their own version of all-dressed chips, which they call “Bold ‘N Blended”.
And she still hasn’t noticed the problem. -S. Many of them. Daphne did a good job.
I got the joke.