Get Fuzzy by Darby Conley for December 19, 2004
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Transcript:
"A Kitty Litter-ary Moment with Bucky B. Katt" "Whose toads these are I think I knew. His frogs are in the viscous stew; he will not see me stooping here to launch his toads to frog fondue." "The little puss would think it queer to stop with no frogs to toss near between the toads and froggy fling the farthest frog tossed o'er the pier. He gives the slimy newts a swing as if they are some green plaything..." "The only other sound's the cheep of peepers pinned and sent flying. The toads are best found sound asleep. But I have prodigious frogs to reap, reptiles to throw before I sleep, reptiles to throw before I sleep."
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This strip is brilliant. Psychotic Bucky riffing on Robert Frost’s classic poem, “Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening,” “the darkest evening of the year,” i.e. January 21. I share it on my Facebook page every January 21.