Ballard Street by Jerry Van Amerongen for November 24, 2021

Buster is delighted to see that Todd has finally come to his senses.

You should see them when a fire truck goes by.

Good thing Todd can’t climb a tree any better than Buster.

Todd fetches nicely too. But I wish he wouldn’t hike his leg in public. I’ve called the Sherrif more than once.

The squirrels have come to “appreciate” Todd as much as Buster, too.

Uh, NO! Tod, leave the ax at home!

Good exercise for the both of them!

Brunswick stew?

Todd and Buster, panting at a tree, J-U-M-P-I-N-G.

First comes slip, then comes breakage, then comes Todd in an EMT Carriage…

Hey Todd! Those big pockets could hold a lot of squirrel bait.

Todd has a chainsaw on his Christmas list.

Barks himself hoarse.

Todd’s primal instincts have leaked out again. Embarrassing enough chasing squirrels but when he starts smelling the ladies butts….

The problem is that Buster is the guy and Todd is the dog. He’s trying to teach his dog to chase squirrels like other dogs.

The comic is just funny with out outside commentary, including mine.

They both learned the secret to catching a squirrel.: Act like a nut and the squirrel will come to you.

“Appreciate” is such an overused word.

These always make me guffaw

Todd is better at climbing trees, which makes Buster rather annoyed,