Get Fuzzy by Darby Conley for July 10, 2014

The pet psychologist needs his head examined.

At first I thought that doctor was a quack, but it seems he’s got Satchel’s number. Stick to your diagnosis doc. Don’t let pinkie and the hellspawn misdirect you with their bs.

Now, now, Doc.You’re not supposed to take sides.

He threw Satchel under the bus? There will be payback…. And Satchel is sooo innocent and subtle.

Finally, somebody with worse hair than Wilco.

Hannibal Bucky?

Dr. Munch reminds me of someone, maybe Rob’s dad?

Sigh……I have read this comic, and enjoyed it immensely, since it first came out in 1999. But now it is just getting stupid. As much as I hate to say it, I bid all you fuzzies farewell. Maybe if Satch ever gets his own spin-off strip…..

oh, yeah, this is Satchel’s fault. The canine master of evil’s fiendishly clever disguise as a sweet doofus has been penetrated. Yep, fer shure…

Dear DrO, I can’t tell you how much we will miss you. Andthe reason I can’t tell you is……

So now it’s all Satchel’s fault?!!?! Wait, we need an intervention from a Dog Whisperer.

Have you notice the little gleam in Satchel’s eye when Ole’ Buck gets to him. The “haha” become a tad bit more inclined to be menacing. That’s a canine for your feline.

This doc is … is a … cat person?!?!…. true, there are those who prefer cats or dogs but not both. But doc must be impartial…. .did he not see the missing flower blossoms? Or does he believe that was the work of the fiendishly clever Shar-pei Lab cross beast known as Satchel? That evilly polite Canadian?