Pickles by Brian Crane for October 04, 2020

Ignore your wife’s toes at your own peril.

At my age, I want at least socks on those cold, cold feet whose circulation is a lot like my own social circulation in these trying times.

I think Earl was too engrossed in the newspaper, Opal. Can’t blame him for losing his romanticisms.

Well, at least Roscoe got in a few licks.

Heel, toe and away we go!

Old feet show the miles, believe me.

This was a laugh out loud one! My dog likes to lick bare feet, too!

Earl pay attention ! Now you are in hot water and you do not have a clue as to why ;-)

Quite a chill in the air on panel 5!

LOL! Roscoe wants to play, Opal!

Thanks Brian for todays images . And once again the precious Roscoe takes the front stage . He did what Opal wanted Earl to for her .

Next time Opal wants to play footsie, she should send Earl a footnote in advance.

OH. MY. GAWD. He can actually draw. . .pretty good feet. . .

I am SOOOoooooOOOoooo glad I’m not a dog..!!

Roscoe! NOOOOOO! Ewwwww

My wife has larger feet and hands than I do. Someone gave us a his & her gardening set for our wedding. The His gloves fit her perfectly and the Hers ones fit me perfectly. My daughter wears my old cowboy boots.

Senior senior’s get pedicures? And no bunions, no arthritis including gout, no grossly bent toes from shoving them in pointy shoes…?

A college girlfriend and I both had long toes. We could ‘hold feet’ almost as easily as holding hands. It was a bit clumsy trying to walk that way though.

My hubby never did that with me, or I him, he is too tall for me.

Poor Roscoe, he endures an unpleasant experience in order to help Earl and only gets him in more trouble.

What are the odds that Roscoe was eating stuff in the litter box right before this?

I got a laugh out of this one! We don’t play footsies but we take care of each other’s feet.

My wife gives me pedicures when needed, and I give her a foot massage almost every night.

Twenty to thirty minutes of a good foot massage relieves all the stress, body aches, and pains, and relaxes her so she can sleep.

She jokes that that’s why she keeps me around, but truth be told, I enjoy doing it for her.

A woman to whom I was not married actually “played footsie” with me under the table at a group dinner. I must say it did catch my attention.

I still play footsie with my wife … :-)

At least he didn’t have on his shoes while on the coffee table or this strip would have had a different outcome, most likely not one Earl would have liked.

Earl needs to turn on his hearing aid.