Cul de Sac by Richard Thompson for November 09, 2024

Portents of bad news must be shared.

Uh oh.

I love him so much.

It’s the drawing of Alice in panel two. Even her hair is standing on end at the dreaded sound. Then she’s frozen in terror. Then she has to go share the awful truth with the only other person who shares her understanding of their predicament.

The look on her face in the second panel.

By definition, when doing an OOPSIE, one should say Oops, as Alice did. This woman is mad, and a harbinger of doom, certainly.

It had to come from somewhere.

Maybe it’s uh-oh mom.

My 18 month-old grand baby is in the ut-oh stage. I think of Alice everytime he says it.

Must be the Uh-oh Baby’s mom.

What did Alice drop?

OMG I love this comic strip so much.

Uh Oh!

Oh No!

And Ykn is Yoko Ono with no O’s

More bad news. Looks like she left the candy where it dropped, and it looked wrapped.

Maybe that’s what YOU say, lady. Not sure who this ‘we’ is you talk about.

I think someone just did an Oopsie in her pants. The Uh-Oh baby is a potent of DooM, and the Uh-Oh mommie is the portent of dOOdie.

Adult size LMAO

Another Portent of Doom.

I’d hate to meet the Uh-Oh Grandpa.

I seriously love this one!!!

For some reason today’s panels reminded me of the cold, gray autumn days when we hung out outdoors and were cold but too little to be bothered by it. But OH BOY, did it feel good to get inside and cuddle down!