"she doesn't get eaten by the eels at this time"

don't worry there's no way any goblin-eating monsters could possibly live in this ravine

granpappy is a big ol softie when it comes to the grandkids

honestly I'm just real happy and grateful that you like the lil fella so much I will have "normal" comics along with the goblin stories so that I can figure out what adventures the goblins get to have. The last thing I want is for Crumb and friends to feel stale/ rushed. Thanks for all the love <3

those are the wettest, most pathetic eyes I have EVER drawn

if I had a nickel for every reluctant adventurer who winds up stowed away in a barrel...

This is adorbs <3 thank you for the crumb fanart!!

boy howdy the storage room sure is a lot brighter than usual

remember to replace your prosthetic when it gets wilty

please rinse your bottles before returning them, it helps us out a lot

maybe she spends all the gold on neighbelline

which came first, the wretched little gremlin or the joanna's egg? the world may never know

I always used to pronounce hors d'oeuvres like horse divorce and that's where the trouble all began, your honor

dang, he got away. shame I can only move one space at a time

gotta go make lil gimbys

Jimby is the finest hoss-wrangler in the west

I could never be a wizard, have you seen their TOMES?!

you're welcome, paleontologists

the world championship snuggler was also a world-class nap interrupter but most of the time he just curled up and was like yep, it's nap time. love a good communal naptime.

he spewed his wisdom frequently and violently

the most powerful wizard I've ever had the pleasure to know, and yet he still never figured out how to open the basement portal

Magnus was a world class title holding competitive snuggler and he took that job very seriously

During our first few months with Magnus, we learned many wonderful things about him. Like how he would "hunt" his wool mice, and when he "caught" them he would crow his triumph throughout the house, his loud muffled meows echoing through the halls, until finally he would lay his "kill" at our feet.

For those of you who were unaware, on May 24th our lovely cat Magnus was euthanized. He was with us for two wonderful years, and my partner and I have been taking it very hard. Until I feel able to make new and silly comics again, I thought it would be nice to share old memories of my lil guy.

didn't even ask for a good night's sleep, dang

betcha that lil guy was painted with sap green :)

did you sit on the ambiguous TV rectangle or the ambiguous couch rectangle?

remember that grems need plenty of enrichment or they'll start to act out

I hear it only took him eleven days to make

I'm a terrible wing man but very good at making creatures with wings, man

can the tigers just eat me and get it over with?

why eat your feelings when you can eat inside your feelings?

don't worry folks I'm sure he's fine and not irrevocably changed

excuse me while I perform a brief diagnostic check for my sanity

I was just sitting here minding my own business why you gotta be that way

he just wants to be involved

hey what yoga pose do I do to make the constant dread stop?

that's my favorite cowboy, Swam Elliott

guess the ranger didn't like grey's tone

it me