2011-08-25
Explanation
This comic follows a father's internal monologue as his daughter asks the seemingly simple question, "Daddy, is there a puppy heaven?" He maps out two paths: he can say no and make her sad, or he can say yes. But saying yes to puppy heaven leads to an inescapable logical chain. If dogs go to heaven, what about mice? There is no clear line of demarcation between species, so you end up admitting birds, lizards, goldfish, worms, slime, and amoebas into heaven too. Since all of these are alive, why not include viruses and dying cells? At that point any self-replicating machine goes to heaven, which means transposons and gene sequences qualify, and eventually even ideas that die -- leading to the question of whether there is a "meme heaven."
The father realizes that denying heaven for ideas creates a crack in the logical dam that cascades all the way back: if transposons do not go to heaven, maybe cellular life does not, maybe slime does not, and suddenly there is no heaven at all. The punchline reveals the resolution: the mother simply tells their daughter, "Yes, but only for Mister Scruffles," neatly sidestepping the entire philosophical crisis with a comforting and specific white lie. The comic humorously illustrates the tension between rigorous logical thinking and the practical demands of parenting, showing how overthinking a child's innocent question can lead to an existential spiral that a simple, emotionally satisfying answer easily avoids.