Sometimes words are unnecessary.

This is us. Desperately clinging, with determined courage, to the hope that tomorrow will bring us something new. But if Saul and Eve make ...

It's like a combination of watching paint dry and a train wreck both at the same time.

Dogs. Salmon. In the moment. Eve has accomplished all her goals. Can we move on, now?

Believe it or not, I could not find this exact image as I scrolled through months of this story, thus preventing a three day streak of reg...

You should try therapy, it's much quicker. And your "friends" will thank you! Your dogs don't mind, though, because ...

It seems like Karen Moy is having trouble coming up with a new story to tell (and June Brigman is having trouble coming up with new art ). ...

If any more lightbulbs in her head go off , she'll be completely in the dark.

She doesn't run away, just like she didn't run away from Jerry. Er, Gary. Larry? Ol' what's his name.

If the suits above are the spring collection, and the suits below were being sold in January, no wonder Santa Royale's shopping malls ...

Excuse me, Dr. Chelsea Mauve. Of what offense, pray tell, does Eve need to forgive herself? Just what are you implying? I don't recall...

I can't tell you how angry this morning's strip makes me. And it isn't just because Eve paid for so-called therapy that she cou...

I lose track of which panels June Brigman is recycling for this story, but I'm pretty sure this is one of them. I no longer care enough...

Greta is like a slinky dog. Even though Saul is short, she can still stretch herself pretty far to lick his face.

Of course it is no justification, but maybe Gary was just sick of listening to Eve talk about Max. In many ways, I blame her for Gary'...

Talk to people? That sounds risky. I think you're probably better off just talking to each other and your dogs. Believe me, as far as t...

I don't know Saul... I'm not convinced. Is there something you can say or do for the next four months that could persuade me to be...

At first, I really assumed that it was Mary Worth extending the invitation, but this will be good too. I am sure the conversation will be ...

"Would you mind carrying my kitchen trash out to the dumpster on your way? Thanks a million."

3,582 posts x 12 minute average = 29.85 days... not including the Worthy Awards which I spend hours on... Thoreau would be very impressed.