Welcome to the wonderful world of obsessive compulsive cartoonist Frank Page and his band of misfits. Bob the Squirrel chronicles the life and times of Bob, a squirrel and Frank, the human he's taken in as his own. Other ingredients in this comic strip stew include Frank's girlfriend- the effervescent "foofy coffee chick" Lezley, her daughter Lauren and Maggie, the overly protective pug mix. And to complete the meal, why don't we throw in Frank's dog, a jack russell terrier named Lucy---a dog who loves to climb trees, eat nacho chips and generally be the yang to Bob's ying. There's something for everyone in Bob the Squirrel... so, make a daily stop to see what's going on. You will not be disappointed.
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Bo Nanas by John Kovaleski
Boomerangs by Jack Pullan
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Doctor Toon said, 5 months ago
I’ll take any of them Frank
I’m not a material possessions kind of guy, no big screen TV, older car, etc.
My most prized possessions are the original artwork and other goodies cartoonists have donated to my comics archive
Have a Sunday comics section from 1910 that’s pretty cool, too
Dorje Woodchip
said, 5 months ago
Makes me remember that fellow in France who had some original Picasos he was given for some plumbing work. Artists are only appreciated after they die most times. Sort of sad isn’t it. Luckily Bob will help fix all this.
cleokaya (THE FLASH)
said, 5 months ago
Damien Hirst has done pretty dang well for a living artist. He is worth hundreds of millions even though his artwork is proving, at this point to be a poor investment. Like Doctor Toon, I too appreciate cartoonists. Good luck in finding that strip Frank.
Puzuma said, 5 months ago
Ok… just went back and took a look at January 2005…. the art style has evolved, which is to be expected. But what happened to the afro wearng peanut?
Frank Page
said, 5 months ago
@Puzuma
puzuma… he was a one shot character… not really much to do with him after all the peanut jokes were exhausted… so he went the way of chuck cunningham…he was there… then he wasn’t.