Cathy Classics by Cathy Guisewite for July 24, 2005

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Cathy: Um...we're leaving you to go play a game on 40 acres of rolling, gorgeous grass. We'll be chasing a little ball the whole time. We'll play for at least four hours, stopping only to eat giant meat sandwiches. Here's a dried-up cookie and squeaky toy to amuse you until we're back. Electra: Golf guilt. Vivian: Irresistible. Irving: Hello. I need to cancel my tee time again. Cathy: Good dog...