One day on the couch…

Hungry

20 Comments

  1. paddy
    Posted Friday, 27 August 2010 at 1:31 pm | Permalink

    Speechless. :-) :-) :-)

  2. Tom Heeren
    Posted Friday, 27 August 2010 at 1:32 pm | Permalink

    Hunger – It’s like politics. You’re never going to satisfy everyone.

  3. zut alors
    Posted Friday, 27 August 2010 at 1:35 pm | Permalink

    You’re breaking our hearts. Not only are you currently unwashed but now hungry to boot. Things must be grim if you’re ravenous enough to eat a moose. Anyway, they’re not in season.

    Is that Kerry O’Brien the Onthemoons are tuned into on the tele? Or perhaps Inspector Rex.

  4. Holden Back
    Posted Friday, 27 August 2010 at 1:38 pm | Permalink

    Could speak a bit louder? Especially that bit about the food groups.

  5. Keith is not my real name
    Posted Friday, 27 August 2010 at 1:50 pm | Permalink

    So funny :)

  6. Carol Bruce
    Posted Friday, 27 August 2010 at 2:15 pm | Permalink

    Thanks FD - a cartoon without dialogue!! Didn’t mean you to take me so literally yesterday - but all the same, great effort.

  7. Mike Jones
    Posted Friday, 27 August 2010 at 2:41 pm | Permalink

    Imagine a line drawing of me smiling discreetly but not saying anything.

  8. Sandshoe
    Posted Friday, 27 August 2010 at 2:55 pm | Permalink

    Howling! Crying and laughing! It’s a feast of nothing! It’s a dearth of everything! It’s essential strength is it means something to everyone or nothing to anybody!

    Onthemoon’s representation of crude truth where he is at (& where Lady First Dog is at and so graciously referenced) mean whatever the subject nothing is gratuitous in an Onthemoon.

    A viewer can see elements common to the lived experience of the artist and the observer.

    Mr Onthemoon’s cartoons cannot operate in a sealed carton that is a vaccuum; only in opened carton form distributed by the several million individual units. Hence the opened fridge. :oops:

  9. Sandshoe
    Posted Friday, 27 August 2010 at 2:57 pm | Permalink

    I’m having an anxiety attack. :mrgreen:

  10. Sandshoe
    Posted Friday, 27 August 2010 at 3:00 pm | Permalink

    There is a Dr Seuss song that includes being able to eat a whole moose burger.

    Fifteen pickles and a purple plum?

  11. Andrew Le Clercq
    Posted Friday, 27 August 2010 at 3:18 pm | Permalink

    Btw FD, did your cat just do a number two?

  12. Mike Jones
    Posted Friday, 27 August 2010 at 3:21 pm | Permalink

    Andrew Le, Considering that the totality of cat existence is to eat, sh*t and sleep, I’d say your options were fairly narrowly proscribed to start with…. :-)

  13. Sandshoe
    Posted Friday, 27 August 2010 at 3:49 pm | Permalink

    Found it. It was a song I taught my kids. The Super Supper March by Dr Seuss and that was a goose-moose burger! :oops:

  14. Andrew Le Clercq
    Posted Friday, 27 August 2010 at 4:13 pm | Permalink

    Mike, that is indeed the house-cat’s creed…

  15. Buzz
    Posted Friday, 27 August 2010 at 4:38 pm | Permalink

    :D :D :D :D

  16. Posted Friday, 27 August 2010 at 7:04 pm | Permalink

    FD: This is seriously beyond brilliant. Just love the thought inter-feed (no pun intended) :) :) ;) ;) :cool:

  17. Ern Malleys cat
    Posted Friday, 27 August 2010 at 8:56 pm | Permalink

    Full

  18. Fascinated
    Posted Saturday, 28 August 2010 at 12:34 am | Permalink

    The eyes have it.

  19. Sandshoe
    Posted Sunday, 29 August 2010 at 11:33 am | Permalink

    I read this morning a woman in London dumped a moggy in a rubbish bin!

    The act of cruel imprisonment is immortalised on CCTV film!

    Stands to reason-Frame 4-the insecurity of a rubbish bin as a Diner is uppermost in Mrs On’s mind!
    :eek: :sad: :oops: :neural: :neutral: :!: :???: :grin:

  20. Peter Forrester
    Posted Sunday, 29 August 2010 at 6:05 pm | Permalink

    I like both forms of FDOTM—verbal & non-verbal language. Keep them both coming! Took longer to read today’s but so many lovely interpretations.