Get Fuzzy by Darby Conley for September 28, 2004
Transcript:
"I'm going to bed, Satch. 'Night." "Good night, Rob!" "Yes, get thee to bed, Robert. I have business here in the dark..." "Is this a beaver I see before me? Come, let me punch thee." "Whack!" "Click" "Nice work, MacBuc, you killed Satchel's dessert." "Alas, poor Yogurt. I knew him, Rob Wilco." "Thou art but a beaver of the mind."
I thought cats had night vision