Buckles by David Gilbert for July 29, 2022

Bury me not on the lone prairie, just put me next to my old frisbee…..

I knew it was just a matter of time!

What do you have against playing with a frisbee, Buckles?

Right where it belongs apparently…..

“Definately.” Typical error for this comic.

On the neighbor’s roof, again. That’s where it always lands.

In the spring it will grow into a frisbee tree.

Whoever said he would bury it was right.

“Eceptionally”, too.