I know that the cartoon probably reflects the experience of many women, but that just makes me jealous.
Because many men, when reminded, don't say yes, they say no.
And some men, when reminded, scream and yell and refuse, and blame, and say it is your job, until you stop ever asking them.
And some men deliberately make the house squalid constantly, so that they can control you by making it impossible for you to have friends over, or for your kids to have friends over, for you to always worry about what would happen if you were reported to social services.
And then you feel like you can't leave the house, because before you go you'd have to check how much cigarette ash they have flicked on the carpet, how many beer bottles they left on their sides with beer dripping out of them, whether they flushed the toilet, if they left food remnants all over the kitchen, if they left electrical things turned on. And because your partner takes photos of all the mess they made last night, before he goes out to work, as evidence that you don't keep the house clean for the kids.
And then other women say, but why don't you just insist that your partner cleans up, because when they 'manage' their partner, it works, and their partner agrees to manage. Or why don't you just have lower standards, as if they'd feel at home in such squalor.
Because this whole housework thing isn't about men being lazy or not really thinking. It's deliberate, and planned, and it's about controlling women.
And it's why no longer living with a man is the best thing I ever did.