Actually, you accept ice cream — over and over again.
hmm so sweet :)
Everybody needs somebody to love, even Pig. I wonder where Pigita is when he needs.
It takes gelato love to make the world go round.
https://www.arcamax.com/thefunnies/onebighappy/ Not the GoComics version. The May 14 strip.
I agree with you Pig!
Yes. Everyone loves bacon.
Love yourself then prove your worthiness to be loved by others. Not all people will love you and that’s okay, but most will.
My neighbor Joanie explained that …
“Butter is love”
“Butterfat is where it’s at!”
Joanie was a wise woman. Our favorite icecream has DOUBLE the amount of butterfat of the cheap brands. I can see where Pig is getting something not quite as good as love.
I know it accepts me because it seeks to become part of me.
Yes Pig, You are worthy of love, we accept you – please pass the ice cream.
Pig is worthy of love, Al Franken established that norm!
Awwww, poor Pig. He’s worthy!
As long as you don’t mean “love” as in tennis scores, you’re okay, Pig!
there is something wrong here
Open up a kissing booth and then you will know for sure!
We love you, Pig. I know I do.
It accepts us all…
Wow, this one speaks to me. I got divorced and food became my love. I’m hoping a bit of therapy will stop this routine of feeling bad and shoving my face full of yummy food. First session, Monday.
Story of my life.
guess I’m not loved Ice cream doesn’t except me I’m lactose intolerant
Because that is what love is for! Feed the love…ice cream.
It’s Shavuot! Raise a glass of milk and down that ice cream!
Accept it or confess it?
Could Rat actually be showing interest? Given who Pig is, more likely just another Bully.
I’m plump, cute and huggable…..kiss me, I’m yours!
“How do you know?” “Who asked you?”
Aren’t we all?
One Big Happy Family had a good tribute to Stephan Pastis today…
God IS Love, Pig. Search Him out.
Next week, Pig develops lactose intolerance.
my observations lead me to believe worthiness has very little bearing on being loved or unloved
I may be the odd person out here, but I am not a fan of ice cream. Am I alone here?
I don’t hate it; I’ll eat it under the right circumstances (vanilla ice cream stuffed between two chocolate chip cookies and rolled in chocolate chips, for example) but it’s always been pretty meh for me.
what an accomplishment
Love is not about worth. If it were then if a more worthy person came along, you would then love them instead. Parents love their children without regard to whether or not another child might be more worthy. When I was asked about why I loved my wife, my response was that “If there was a reason for it, then it would be respect, not love. And though I do respect her and see many admirable traits about her, those are not the reason I love her.”
Ice cream loves me. At least, the fat never leaves my gut.
Actually, we all are…..
I love you, Pig
If you don’t believe in yourself, no one else will. Joe Walsh was asked how he became successful. He replied that he acted like he knew what he was doing.
It accepts me, too.
Donuts and fried chicken have become quite involved with me…
We emphasize ‘building self-esteem’, when the real problem is way too many people have too much unmerited self-esteem.
I don’t know, sweet Piggy . . . you eat it and poop it out. It may not be that big of a fan honestly.
OK, the 6-Standard-Deviation right consider that cannibalism.
Check out One Big Happy today: http://comics.washingtonpost.com/featurepages/11_comics_one-big-happy.html
One Big Happy gave Stephan a shout out today, sort of.
He’s too honest for his own good.
rat is a wretched reprobate!
I accept ice cream. After a while, the ice cream rejects me in a rather messy way.
Sure, Pig, but apparently you are no longer worthy of love.