Phoebe and Her Unicorn by Dana Simpson for January 10, 2018

This is the first time we’ve seen any evidence that the play has a plot more complicated than just unicorns singing about grass.

That’s kind of disturbing. I’m guessing the play is a tragedy that ends with Ryegrass eating Hoovesbury.

Says the unicorn who keeps saying grass.

Queen Ryegrass must be high on grass if she thinks Lord Hoovesbury is made of grass!

Oh Lord Hoovesbury! I love you ever so much! I could just eat you up!!

Unicorns eat grass. She falls in love with a unicorn made entirely of grass. This won’t end well.

What grassheads.

Still trying to wrap my brain around the notion of a unicorn made entirely of grass.

Lord Hoovesbury is a Lord of a vast tract of Marijuana fields. How did you think she could be friends with a unicorn?

Gracias!

Gracias!

What a great name — Lord Hoovesbury! Dana you are absolutely the queen of Unicorn names!

Does Marigold live in California where grass is legal?

The inset of panel 3 looks Seussian.

The inset of panel 3 looks Seussian.

What’s this? A unicorn Pygmalion?

Lately, every comment I’ve posted turns up double; comment posted twice even though I clicked on “Comment” once. Anyone else have that happen?

Imagine falling in love with someone made of chocolate.

Lord Hoovesbury’s parents must be a hoot.