
The suburbs are often home to stange birds.
Is it Monday again? Well, sorry about that; I’ve been leading a campaign to abolish this horrible day from the week. But, while I’m working on that, you can dig up a clever caption for the latest Splendid Marbles Cartoon Caption Contest. (Cartoon after jump.) Please type a witty caption (you are allowed two submissions) and place it in the comment section, along with a valid email address, and you could win a $10 cash prize. I will accept entries until midnight, Friday, April 3rd, 2009. I’ll select five finalists over the weekend, which will be voted on starting noon Monday, April 6th, 2009.
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Now, a few words about this cartoon: I live in a densely populated urban area. It features a whole host of subcultures and is therefore full of variety; I’m never shocked at what I see on the streets, or in the shops and pubs. The suburbs, however, seem to promote continuity and conformity. But, having been raised in a rather pleasant, but unremarkable suburb of New York City, I know that picket fences and well-groomed shrubs often mask the oddness that lurks within the ordinary looking homes that they surround. Please have fun with this cartoon. If you think it needs a title, add one; if you have a statement to make, I encourage you to make it. (There are no rules – all I ask is that you save profane comments for the highway.)
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Last week’s winner for the “Sasquatch Family” cation contest:

Winning caption from Rissa.
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Do restraining orders apply to those in flight?
Frankly my dear, I don’t give a cluck
Bill checked his mail every day, in hopes there would be a settlement offer from the Man-eating Parrot store.
Due to the weak economy, Ted’s witness protection program offer was limited to a parrot costume, while still living at the same address.
Talk about airmail! This is ridiculous!
Maybe if the neighbors see me stealing the mail they’ll think I’m a great big eagle!
There’s no justice in a system ruled by eagles.
On his way to his new job selling chicken wings, Chuck decided to check the mail for his last en-employment check.
(correction)
On his way to his new job selling chicken wings, Chuck decided to check the mail for his last un-employment check.
No! Polly does not want a new cracker! Damn kids.
I don’t mind dressing up in weird costumes for the whole sexual role playing thing, but to insist that I wear it to fetch the mail, well, now she’s taking it too far!
‘just fly down and get the mail she says…it’s called role play she says…”
Another rejection letter from Kellogg’s and Charlie’s life long dream of being the next Toucan Sam is just about over.
Please let this be that job offer from Dogs”R Us… I just love that hot dog uniform!!
Hawkman kept hoping that today he would be invited back into the Legion of Superheroes.
Kevin, the “difficult” parrot in the family, gets his talons caught in the strange looking bird feeder for a 2nd time in a week!
Jeffrey takes his membership in the Lynard Skynard Free Bird Fan Club quite seriously.
This better NOT be another rejection letter from the Cartoon Network, not after that darned Birdman show took off like gangbusters!
Air mail, my ass!
Wearing a bird costume does not give you the right to crap on people.
“The lengths I have to go through to fit into this neighborhood”
or
“This better not be another complaint from the Home Owners Association about not fitting in…”
“Darn post office! It would be faster just to fly this letter to Aunt Sara!”
Poor Ted was never the same after he lost the role of Harry’s owl in the first Harry Potter movie.
With his new disguise, Stan became an Identity Theif
“Tony Soprano won’t shoot at me now–I’m an endangered species!”
Crap! My only day off and I come down with the bird flu!
Stan’s last bet
“I dare that stray cat to come around my house now!”
Wish I’d known the CHANGE Obama talked about was to the Witness Protection Program…
More taxes, bail outs, expenses…
I’ll just put it on my “bill”.
Robert Stroud’s vacation home.
Bob anxiously awaits his acceptance into the Fraternal Order of Eagles.
No check yet!!!! I HOPE THIS JOB IS FOR REAL
The birdman of Alcatraz makes a new life for himself in the suburbs with the help of the FBI witness protection program.
the only job Berney Madoff and other ponzie sceemers are gonna be able to do if they ever get out of prison,dress as goofy moscots.
Jim’s unemployment check couldn’t come soon enough.
Typical of a Monday, Ed had a feather stuck up his arse.
This junk mail is for the birds!
ANOTHER REJECTION LETTER…MAN IT’S A ZOO OUT THERE!
Living at 7 Mockingbird Lane means lots of junk mail left by the stork.
colonel sanders, prepare to meet your original recipe maker.
BILLS BILLS BILLS, it all i ever see
Hey does my tongue look like a mans face?
These constant credit card offers are for the birds.
Ugh, didn’t they get my tweet; no more snailmail?
I wonder why peole keep insisting I am two-faced.
I need to spit !
hmmmmm , can i make it to the bush before the guy with the cleaver see’s me ?
1) Ron simply got fed up with his wife complaining about her crows feet.
2) Philadelphia Eagles Season tickets = $1350; One-size-fits-all eagle feather suit = $400; Flight to Arizona for NFC championship = $149; Finding divorce papers in the mail the day before the big game…
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“With the Carrier Pigeons on Strike, the town turned to the Postal Parrots for mail delivery.”
“Cluck cluck clu.. OW! Son of a… D@#N BIRD HANDS!!!”
The Original, Captian Jack Sparrow.
My tax refund better be here today! I have to get my feathers groomed!
Here’s hoping the next broad I hook up with is into leather!
“Aww, some weirdo took my mail again.”
“God I hate this job.”
Despite years of disappointment, Stan the Fan was keeping his dream of the Philadelphia Eagles winning the Superbowl alive
No superhero…just overwhelmed by all the junk mail he’s read
When Bill’s wife warned him that she might flee the coop of suburban America, he decided to one-up her and do it literally…he just needed his lucky flying goggles!
Bill, the second in command of the Carolina County Chicken Caucus was planning to violently take power that evening. In his way though, was the fact that the Post Office had delayed his shipment of wire cutters needed for him to execute the coup
I hope that bird isn’t in here again!
Please God, let my decoder ring be here!
Two can see this is a lark!
Carl answers the age old question of, “Why did the chicken cross the road?”
To steal his neighbor’s mail.
More hate mail from Peter Griffin- Man that guy can hold a grudge!
“Polly wanna stimulus check…”
Joe Parrot decided to try the Publisher’s Clearinghouse Swwepstakes one last time…
Where’s the Oregonian? I REALLY gotta go…
Since he could not fly and therefore could not poop on people’s heads, Larry the canary walked south, delivering his poop in a most unusual fashion.
After months of abuse, Bob the “Human Piñata” Jones finally broke down and filled out his Birthday-Performers-of-America Union application.
I wonder if they’ll bail out wildlife. Damn economy is hard on a bird.
This neighborhood’s gone to the birds.
I put on a bird costume and have to sleep on the couch, Bruce Wayne dresses like a bat and gets catwoman.
And you thought you hated the economy right now.
The economy; its gone to the birds.
Jim couldnt wait for his acceptance letter from Sesame Street.
The other Tony Hawk.
REALLY FUNNY PEOPLE!!!!! Toucan Sam wants his suit back…. I need a new gig.
My new spy kit has arrived, at last I will take over the world.
HAHAHAHAHAHA
I’m so tired of this Tucan Sam role….I hope my resume for Tony the Tiger works out.
When diversifying his portfolio failed, Bill used other means to protect his nest egg….
Argghh…..still no reply about the pitch for a White House mascot.
Bob is not pleased!!!
“Damn kids stole my mouse again”..
Early bird get’s the Mail!!!
The New Airmail Staff
They told me it was a costume party….
Still no costume glue remover!
While Paul E. had seemingly found the perfect loophole to qualify for a Government stimulus check, he’d unfortunately neglected the fine print; It was the longest 4 to 6 weeks of his life!
Russell eagerly awaited the next lesson in his mail order course “How to Meet Brazilian Women”.
After testifying agianst the Chinese Mafia for illegal Cockfighting, Larry begins his new life under an uncannily fitting witness protection disguise…
Mother cluckers forgot my Sunday supplement…
Too chicken to leave the house.
“Just wait until she hears the ‘dare’ I have for her!”
Darn, the IRS wants to pluck even MORE feathers.
I’m the ‘Cock of the Walk!’
Crazy Mr. Johnson only comes out of the house these days to check the mail…. oh, and to poop on the neighbors BMW.
Polly says there better be a winning sweepstakes from Ed McMahon in here!
Honey,,,our odd neighbor is wearing a bird suit and looks rather angry! Hhmmm,,,Honey,,, that reminds me, do chickens have two breasts or one?
OR…
“My home is in foreclosure. My wife left me for another man who raises my kids. I moonlight parading around the Chicken Shack in this hideous costume just so I can send the IRS a check. Why would any sane man want to live ‘The American Dream’?”
Toward the end of his career, Maurice Sendak’s life became a sad parody of his own greatest creation.
Publisher’s Clearinghouse had finally brought it’s message of hope to lowly Mascotville.
“Obama better HOPE the economy CHANGES quick or the will be feathers shed on his desk!” or “Damn economy… Now the post office took the trucks and these are our new uniforms; something better change!” or ” This is my last year with the post office!”
Bob receives a restraining order from Sesame Street’s law firm demanding he stay away from Big Bird’s puppeteer.
Title: “The Dreams of Robert Stroud III”
Caption: Bobby loved canaries and longed to follow in his grandads footsteps. The problem was that he wasn’t a violent man and so he started stealing mail in the hopes it would land him in Alcatraz. The bird suit? Well, that just made him feel yummy as he went about his business.
Lifes not all it’s crackered up to be.
1.)The neighborhood thinks im cukoo.. but if they only knew i am really BERNIE MADOFF under this crazy bird suit.
2.) What the CLUCK are you looking at?
“My retirement check had damn well better be in here…”
“I ask myself: Was moving out of the trailer really worth the pay raise?”
Eagles’ owner Jeff Laurie awaits incognito for a subpoena after allegedly screwing the city of Philadelphia for millions in back taxes.
This isnt an entry, rather an annoyed fan who thinks you should check up on your captions. The Hawkman entry makes NO SENSE as Hawkman has NEVER been in the legion of superheroes which is a group of heroes from 1000 years in Hawkman’s future. Hawkman has only been on the Justice League and the Justice Society…do a little homework BEFORE you put these in the FINALS! I wont waste my time contributing here anymore knowing how ignorant the judges are. Weak.
“Bill’s decision to take his love for the bird-watching hottie next door to a new level was made less obvious by a routine trip to the mail box.”
UNEMPLOYMENT SUCKS!
I hope my copy of WILDBIRD magazine has arrived
I told her Batman!! Batman!!!