Thursday, May 5, 2016

A Very Good Dog

A comic for my dog who passed away. Because I love him. I think that now he is in a better place where he sleeps on an exact replica of my parent's bed all the time and no one ever makes him get off. I think that none of the doors in the house are ever closed and somehow we are all there for him all day everyday. 
I am not open to your mocking me for being sentimental right now.


  1. Someone said this to me when I lost my pup this year and I valued it immensely: They fit into your lives in such important, powerful, often unseen and unrealized ways. When you lose them it hurts like hell for good reason. Every single fucking tear is more than legitimate.

    I wish you all the best.