Peanuts by Charles Schulz for January 25, 1992
Transcript:
Spike lies on the ground with a blanket covering him. Spike thinks, "I can't believe it! It's morning and I'm still alive!"<BR><BR> Spike thinks, "My stomachache is gone and my ears don't hurt . . ."<BR><BR> Spike holds his arms out and thinks, "It's daytime, and all my troubles are over . ."<BR><BR> It starts pouring rain.<BR><BR>
I don’t know how Spike has avoided being buzzard or vulture chow by now.