Frog Applause by Teresa Burritt for June 25, 2011

Another romance gone bust…

Why, that sounds like a good ol’ Johnny Cash song, it does.

Forgive me if I don’t thank you for the dump I got from you. My gosh…there are porta potties you know!

Today’s strip reminds me of this story— Does a Reservoir Need Emptying if Someone Urinates in it?

Frog Applause is a monster of so frightful mien, As to be hated needs but to be seen; Yet seen too oft, familiar with her face, We first endure, then pity, then embrace. With apologies to A Pope

Excellent.

This truly sounds like it would make a great Hallmark card.

Soon diluted, then forgotten. Do not dwell on the past but move forward bravely, and with a smile for goodness’ sake!

It worries me that I looked at the biker chick and thought “No, that should be Devil’s Disciples.” My mind has been warped by the socially redeeming values that pervade Frog Applause!

Another fire quenched (sigh)

sounds like Miss Froggy ( Teresa ) got dumped

you didn’t mention ALL of the interesting parts; there was that foggy night in Istanbul, in the seedy, back alley hookah bar on the banks of the Bosphorus – the night MS. Froggy’s secrets were shockingly revealed

I thought peeing on a wound was supposed to be helpful!

Vlad problems?

I take it you’ve done this before.

I’ve purchased several gretting cards with Wayne Thiebald’s work on the front. Love his art.

Sounds like a certain politician from MN. “…You’re just imagining things! It was just a warm spring rain!”

some folks, unlike me, enjoy water sports

I’d say it’s better to be p*ssed off than p*ssed on.

Exactly how I feel these days – cut loose, drifting alone except for my little dog.