Garfield by Jim Davis for December 20, 1983

Transcript:

"When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter. I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter. Away to the window I flew like a flash, tore open the shutters and threw up the sash. Garfield: What's a sash? "The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow, Gave the luster of midday to objects below, When what to my wondering eyes should appear, But a miniature sleigh, and eight tiny reindeer. Garfield: They look bigger on television. "With a little old driver, so lively and quick, I knew in a moment it must be St. Nick." Garfield: Or maybe Santa Claus.