Get Fuzzy by Darby Conley for October 08, 2006

Transcript:

"Ho! What are you doing?!" "I dropped my last treat out the window and a chipmunk picked it up, so I'm going to pelt him with a Humane Society commemorative plate." "You can't throw that out the window!" "No, it totally fits. Anyway, he dared me." "Yeah, and then he'd sue Rob and we'd all be living in the alley eating dead things." "Well...maybe I won't do it...There's bound to be a catch somewhere...He did dare me, though." "Dare or no dare, Bucky, it's never too late to go back and-" "You can never go back, Satchel. Never. It's not about the forgiveness anymore. It's about the treat." "No, I mean back to the kitchen. There's a new box of treats in the cupboard." "Oh. Right. Well let's do that." "Doesn't it feel good to not be fighting chipmunks all the time?" "They're not real monks, you know."