Ballard Street by Jerry Van Amerongen for July 09, 2024

It’s dark outside, and you aren’t an owl. Go back to your nest, Graham.

Should have worn his bat suit.

When Spike Scooter. Phideaux and company spot him, they’ll have a turkey dinner.

Uh-oh. Sanity is leaking into Ballard Street.

It’s like being all dressed up with nowhere to go.

This seemed like a really great idea this morning….

It’s a kitty magnet!

Understandable since that meeting is tomorrow night. Tonight is the Loyal Order of Raccoons, Graham – better get changed quickly!

Well duh, because of the Meeting of the Local Snipe and Duck Club…

Good morning Balladeers!

So are the rest of us.

Graham has been waiting all his life for this moment to arise, and he wore the wrong color bird suit.

Alas, the bird suit came with a bird brain. Shoulda read the instruction where you could have switched that part off. Your only hope is that Ethyl finding you on her doorstep whacks you with a broom and knocks that bird head off.

A moment of lucidity. It won’t last.

and to add insult to injury, he locked the door behind him!

“Was I migrating or what?”

It was just a flight of fancy.

because he’s a bird brain…? ☺

Well he has the legs for it……

It was a quail quandary.

Graham thought that a little bird told him why, but now he’s not so sure.Good night, Ballard Dears.