Ballard Street by Jerry Van Amerongen for December 02, 2020

Bird brains of a feather….

I’m not so sure. Circles and checks. I can foresee a clash ahead.

Where’s his pipe? Obviously an unbeliever! Peck his feathers off!

They flock!

Thank goodness they don’t live on my block. There are enough Ballard weirdos here as it is.

There’s no fools like old fools.

Well here comes Jay, always flock Jerry’s day. Jerry told him that sparrows don’t hang out with Jay’s, but it makes Jay blue.

Always being late, Jay had to defer to Jerry as the early bird.

Couple of hosers. Oh wait.

Tell me about it. In our group we keep getting our tails soaked dragging in the wet grass.

What is the rectangular thing to the left of the pipe?

Crazy is attractive to some.

Thank goodness their mothers dress them in different shirts so we can tell them apart.

Twit is as Twitter does… ☺

Heh heh heh heh heh!

Isn’t Birdbrains another strip? It must be nearby.