When asked about her friend big mark, Grace started talking about how he's big, and strong, and handsome, and big, and strong, lives on a farm, and handsome...
We thus suspect he is big, strong, handsome and lives on a farm.
Dad: “Wait, PRACTICE?”
Mark: “Shhh. The phones ringing.”
Dad: “HOW MANY TIMES HAS THIS HAPPENED?!?”
Mark: “Dunno, I stopped counting after the first dozen or so.”
Dad: “First… DOZEN?! WHY DIDN’T ANYONE TELL ME?!?”
Mark: “Dunno, Grace had a reason not to. Don’t remember what it was.”
Dad: *loudly sobbing* “So many missed chances for experimentation.”
Mark: “Oh right… That was her reason.
No.
Can the boy handle a plow?
How does he look in a harness?
Why am I thinking this????!!!
Is he gentle pony, will he carry my wife safely?! STOP IT BRAIN!!!
Can the boy handle a plough? Of course, he’s a farmer born and bred.
How does he look in a harness? As a man – hot. As a pony – adorable af.
Why are you thinking this? If you weren’t thinking it, somepony else would be!
Is he a gentle pony, we he carry his wife safely? Of course!
Mark’s Dad: Okay, that makes sense….wait, no it doesn’t! *is more confused than ever before*
Meanwhile, pony!Mark is calling the house and will end up speaking to a squawking robo-phoenix.
Nothing unusual to see here at all, ponies, please move along to the next page! 😀
He’s not just blasé – he’s absolutely chill! I love it. I also love that his dad is continually being boggled. That’s why this is such a fun comic.
“Practice”.
i love it.
Love the expressions in panel 3. I wonder if Philomina will answer the phone.
That expression looks so much like something DoubleWbrothers would draw.
(I hope my comment doesn’t offend Sheiltar. )
I really hope this will be a long book, I love this comic and I’m sad to see it ending.
Panel 4 is just perfection. I think every scientifically-inclined brony can relate.
It’s quite simple. Hoof logic!!
Dad: “Wait, PRACTICE?”
Mark: “Shhh. The phones ringing.”
Dad: “HOW MANY TIMES HAS THIS HAPPENED?!?”
Mark: “Dunno, I stopped counting after the first dozen or so.”
Dad: “First… DOZEN?! WHY DIDN’T ANYONE TELL ME?!?”
Mark: “Dunno, Grace had a reason not to. Don’t remember what it was.”
Dad: *loudly sobbing* “So many missed chances for experimentation.”
Mark: “Oh right… That was her reason.
I think you might be mixing up the dads.
No.
Can the boy handle a plow?
How does he look in a harness?
Why am I thinking this????!!!
Is he gentle pony, will he carry my wife safely?! STOP IT BRAIN!!!
Can the boy handle a plough? Of course, he’s a farmer born and bred.
How does he look in a harness? As a man – hot. As a pony – adorable af.
Why are you thinking this? If you weren’t thinking it, somepony else would be!
Is he a gentle pony, we he carry his wife safely? Of course!
Stop it brain! – NEVER! :DDD
“Practice” 😀
Also, huh. Dial phone? o.O
Well…
…It’s an OLD house.
Ahhh the good old reliable dial phone. We replaced ours in like 2005. xD
“Oh Dear” INDEED!
MarK: This is what Grace and I call as Boring Tuesdays”
Mark’s Dad: Okay, that makes sense….wait, no it doesn’t! *is more confused than ever before*
Meanwhile, pony!Mark is calling the house and will end up speaking to a squawking robo-phoenix.
Nothing unusual to see here at all, ponies, please move along to the next page! 😀
Yeah, I thought he seemed… A little horse…
My guess that the very first generation of ponies were once humans and as time went on, the human form was lost but the intelligence remained
Yes, that’s actually the whole point of the story – the sequence of events leading up to the “Great Ponification Event”. 🙂
Where does one even get a functional rotary phone these days?