Big Nate by Lincoln Peirce for November 07, 2003
November 06, 2003
November 08, 2003
Transcript:
"All right, Spitsy, before we start the 'dogs are smarter than cats' experiment, I need to check your heart rate." "Pant..." "Hey!...hey!...stop drooling all over me! That's disgusting!...just sit..." "No! Don't bite the stethoscope, you moron! I'm trying to...will you let me..." "RRRRR" "Just work with me, you stupid fleabag!" "The phrase 'mad scientist' is taking on a whole new meaning!"
While they may occasionally rub their butts across the carpet right in front of you as though that wasn’t THE RUDEST THING THEY COULD POSSIBLY DO, they immediately regret their indiscretions and will look at you with that adorable face of “I’m sorry, please don’t stop loving me.”