Over the Hedge by T Lewis and Michael Fry for May 29, 2022

You mean that there is still a universe where people READ?!?!

My online comics options just got more limited these last few weeks. Thankfully, GoComics doesn’t try to coerce me into paying for access like some other places I won’t visit any more.

I still read the funny pages! It’s my favorite part of the newspaper. Which I also read. (Except for the sports page.)

Tis true ! Us big kids still love our Funny Pages :-)

There’s a universe where people buy Sunday papers?

Fond memories of ink on your elbows. Playing with Silly Putty on Sundays cuz color comics! The smell of a newspaper. But the comments section was turned off.

In the multiverse, with an infinite number of possible universes, ANYTHING is possible.

There are infinite amounts of universes.

Dear creator: and the universe where the Little Flower still reads funnies to everyone over the radio!

That last panel is funny!

Love that George! He did a fabulous job on my lawn yesterday!Just watch the T-Rex mow! I need to introduce him to our Greenskeeper at our local course. Talk about your dream come true! I wonder if he would prefer cutting the ruff, the fairways or the greens? Mow on George! Mow on!

Whoa!!

“Humans are hardwired to only accept (sic) the reality they can handle…” that’s probably true, and goes a long way towards explaining our conflicting political weltanschauungs.

Nothing I love more than George mowing lawns, so cool :)

That parallel universe where kids read the comics section must be the same one where family owned papers didn’t sell journalism out to corporate America for quick profit.

If my lawn got mowed, free of charge, I wouldn’t be picky about the species doing it.

Every time anything, man, animal, fish whatever makes a decision, there is a branch in the multi-verse. Prove me wrong.

Been reading comics since I was 7 years old, 84 years old now and still read about 40 comics everyday.

With the loss of Daily papers most of us had to go online to keep up.

Reminds me of many decades ago, my older brother stretched out on the floor with the paper while the Dalmatian from down the road who used to come visiting walked all over it. Nice memories.