During the years when Bill Watterson was drawing his famous “Calvin and Hobbes” comic strip, I often started my day with those two characters.
No matter how hard my day was going to be, it started on a brighter note after I’d turned my paper to the comics and read about the little boy and his stuffed tiger’s daily adventure.
The strip was drawn so carefully and the dialogue was so witty that got drawn into world of the boy whose stuffed tiger came to life in imagination.
I really wanted my own Hobbes stuffed animal, too. But Bill Watterson did not believe in merchandising his characters, so both Calvin and I settled for joining Hobbes in the world of imagination.
I figured if a small boy could do, I could too.