Ballard Street by Jerry Van Amerongen for April 21, 2020

Gertrude is all for anything that keeps him out from under foot.

That’s what tall fences are for.

“That’s Sir Rollie to you!”

♬ It was an itsy bitsy teenie weenie yellow polka-dot dragon ♬

Uh oh, did he put Queenie in the dragon costume again? One of these days she’s going to fetch that sword.

I dunno, it’s beginning to look like fun. Maybe I’ve been cooped up too long.

I see he spotted a dragon.

He used to rolic in the front yard… before the petition.

He was reading those old maps of his neighborhood again: “There be dragons” and decided to do something about that.

Unfortunately, the romantic candle light dinner Polly had planned has to be postponed now. Pity, since she already had “Lady and the Tramp” ready to play with it. Including costumes.

The happiest dragon.

Wait till Ethel next door discovers her garden fence has been turned into sabres.

My oh my, they’re coming to take him away, ha ha ho Ho HEE HEE….

Railing, roiling Rollie really rocks rollicking…

Mostly, I live in my imagination.

Must be something in the water on Ballard Street.

Rollie simply has had enough of this isolation. He finally snapped.