Silly, space princess. You should know better than to try to sneak past a cat. Especially an english talking, historian, able-to-operate-small-electronics-despite-opposable-thumbs of a cat.

Hope everyone who celebrates Thanksgiving had a delicious break! Still a few new pages of Cleo coming up before I take a break of my own for the holidays. Speaking of which, I just wanted to thank all of you for the loads of support each of you have given Cleo this year. It’s been tremendous. All of your comments, retweets, mentions, favouriting, telling your friends, telling people who aren’t you friends, buying the book, the prints… all of these things really mean a lot as I struggle to get each of these pages done in between all of the other work that needs my attention every week. I really can’t express enough how grateful I am that so many of you take the time (and actually enjoy) this little slice of the webcomic pie I’ve sliced out for myself (sorry, my mind (or stomach) is still on Thanksgiving).

And don’t stop! Keep telling people about Cleo. If I can triple my readership, I’ll look into updating more than once a week next year. Which would probably be pretty awesome. Until then, make sure to keep voting for Cleopatra In Space at Top Webcomics. Remember, you can vote once a day! More giant thank yous to those that take the time out to do this as well.

Alright, enough of that. On to page twenty-three…