Bliss by Harry Bliss for April 12, 2021

She shouldn’t stick herself in the middle of this; let them work it out.

“Leaf me alone…You’re barking up the wrong tree.”

I wasn’t enjoying this predator-prey game we were playing.

“We can talk from here.”

Gamo 177

“Nuts to that!”

“If he wants to talk bad enough, tell him to come up here.”

Heed Admiral Ackbar’s warning – “It’s a trap!”

It looks like the negotiations aren’t going as well as she had hoped…

He wants to discuss it over dinner, and really needs you there!

I root for the dog, get that fluffy-tailed vermin Rover, go get ’im boy.

Lady, you’re out of your tree!

Yup, Doggo is looking forward to giving you a big hug, a kiss, a lick. Actually he just wants to taste you.

An exemplary work. Well done!

What a beautiful tree.

I’m getting the idea that Mr Bliss loves to draw trees.

Just preying for guidance .

Don’t come down. I once saw a springer spaniel pull a squirrel by its tail through a square opening of a chain link fence.

“I will hug him and love him and pat him and play with him and I will call him George!”

Where’s Rock-A-Bye Baby Face Martin Gerber with a Dixie Cup Melody?