Tag Archives: Keiren Templeton-Smith

Greatest Moments Bun Toons! YAY!

Rested, relaxed, and ready to amuse you slightly.

Rested, relaxed, and ready to amuse you slightly.

There are moments in a person’s life where words fail and there’s no other choice but to turn to drawings with a bunny rabbit in them.

THE GREATEST MOMENTS websize

 

For those of you who aren’t freelancers, finding out you have more than two extra weeks to get something done you were already assuming was going to be about a week late is like being given a stay of execution by the Governor, WHILE getting a Swedish massage.   For those of you who ARE freelancers, stop reading this webcomic and get back to work, you don’t have any free time.

Ty the Guy OUT!

Today, for the Bonus:  I always draw my beloved wife as a giant rabbit, and considering that this is her birthday, you get a drawing of what she actually looks like.

Keiren

 

I know what you’re thinking…Holy GOD, did I marry out of my league.  And you are correct.  But don’t tell the missus, or she’ll wise up.

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For last week's Bun Toon, which was SUPPOSED to save time, but took longer than usual...click the stick figures above

For last week’s Bun Toon, which was SUPPOSED to save time, but took longer than usual…click the stick figures above

For The Bun Toon Archive, click the charming white rodent above

For The Bun Toon Archive, click the charming white rodent above

 

 

Mrs. Saturday Morning Toons. YAY!

Yes, dear.

I wanted my wife to draw this week’s edition of the Bun Toon, like that fictional kid Billy, from FAMILY CIRCUS, used to do, back when that series was cute, and not the subject of constant scorn.

It's funny because it's an innocent's view of divorce.

But instead of drawing one of my scripts, Keiren wrote her own, using my old drawings for the art.   Darn woman.  I ask her to star in my movie, and instantly, she wants to direct.

So today: A BUN TOON treat from my personal muse, the Earth to my sky, the honey to my bee, the Madame to my Curie.

I was going to point out that she only chose drawings of me where I’m not wearing pants….but to be fair, I never wear pants in any of my self portraits.  And yet, we remain married.   AND NOW YOU KNOW MY SECRET SHAME!

Coming Soon:  I get each of my kids to draw one, and I never have to lift a pencil again!

Ty the Guy OUT!

Here now, your comic book marriage moment of zen:

 

It really matters who's original idea this was, and who just went along with it...

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