Ballard Street by Jerry Van Amerongen for November 18, 2009

It covers his face and that’s probably for the best.

ejcapulet, agreed.

Yes. Chequed pants do go with anything.

The fluffy balls on the train are a mistake. They’ll just pick up pieces of grass.

Tracy, you could have assisted Troy a bit more in making it possible for him to see from his costume!

Back in Cleveland, Cleo is exhibiting her computer skills (hint: not what Bassets were bred for).

To see Cleo & Company, go to

http://www.comicssherpa.com/site/feature?uc_comic=cscwy&uc_full_date=20191118

What is it with these Ballard guys and their fuzzy balls, anyway?

It looks like Trudy has been enabling Troy’s overenthusiastic wardrobe creations.

How about that? We have a 6+ year old X_Tech sighting. Good to hear from you again, old friend. Hail fellow well met.

I ask myself; why is Troy standing with his arms out? It looks as if he’s expecting to hug someone. But who? Surely he knows Tracy is behind him. Are they expecting company? Or is it a gesture of futility, like a where the Hekawi?

When Cleo says “I’m on it”, as she always does when typical dog behavior is requested of her, is she responding to the request? Or is she thinking out loud? As in “I wonder what’s happening on the interwebs right now”, for example.

And now we know that Cleo can spell. Claude still can’t figure out why his laptop is slower than usual.

I just noticed another new comic on the main page and still nothing about fixing Sherpa. The only thing they have to do is move all the comics, present and past, from Sherpa to the main page. How hard could that be?

As for Cleo…. hey, a search is a search.

Sheesh… you expect a dog to know the difference?

Just ask your dog….

Hey, Blackie, or King, or Mollie….

whatever his or her name is….

(unless it’s Rutabaga, cos then you ought to just change it… no dog named Rutabaga is going to answer any questions, or cooperate in any manner)

Anyway…. just ask…. “What’s the difference between a web search, and searching in the back yard?”

I can almost guarantee you that your dog will tilt his or her head to one side, stare at you, and say “Huh?”

Well… “woof.”

But I speak Dog…. and that means “huh?”

Cleo does follow her nose, wherever it goes.

Decisions, decisions!

Wow! Cleo can spell. How clever of her!