Thursday, August 21, 2014

Heathcliff could build a million of these, and sell them to a million mice. The real estate bubble will always burst. The ocean will always sweep your home away.

Monday, September 23, 2013

The Heathcliffening

Three years is a long time, but for some reason I feel like explaining Heathcliff again. If you're interested in joining me, you may now do so on that miracle of the internet, Tumblr:

Wednesday, February 17, 2010

I understand why Heathcliff is upset. I'd be jealous of the Bearded Cowdog, too.

Tuesday, February 16, 2010

The Nutmegs got a new TV, but Heathcliff, that wacky cat, got a-hold of the remote! Hijinks ensue as he bounces it off the new neighbor's rubber ball like nose and catches it skillfully on the rebound with his catchers mitt like paws, all while napping!

Is there nothing Heathcliff can't do?

Monday, February 15, 2010

The complete and utter collapse of the laws of science has resulted in the space-time continuum's destruction, hence why there are five more Heathcliffs in this comic than are absolutely necessary. There is no explanation, however, for the wooden bathtub that is serving as Mr. Nutmeg's boat. I'm not even sure that's an engine.

Saturday, February 13, 2010

Mr. Nutmeg's new neighbor is really regretting his decision to purchase his first home.

Friday, February 12, 2010

The Benevolent Dog Catchers Association card, surprisingly, is not a fair substitute for a driver's license.