Peanuts by Charles Schulz for May 22, 2015

You’re bad to the bone Snoopy.

What is that, a quarter pound bone?

Marblemouth said, yesterday

@K.C. Fahel

There was no kindergarten where I was supposed to grow up (some say I just never did). Acceptable social skills or not, we hit the first grade running. Had to figure out how to get along with others while on the job._______________________

We had Kindergarten, but it was “pay”; kinda like contemporary day care or preschool. My parents couldn’t afford it, so I started school in 1st grade as well. I was fortunate, tho. When I started 1st grade, there was a teacher’s strike, so local parents were asked to fill in…so my first teacher was quite literally my mother!

That’s it, Snoopy, pick that bone up and down!

Good start, Snoopy! Now I want to see you do some “jumping jacks”…

Snoopy ate all the meat off that bone, first. He figured he better do a few lifts to make up for it.

In Petaluma? :)

My life’s goal is to go from puberty to senility without passing through maturity. I am seventy four years old, I think I might have done it.