After three hundred and twelve years of climbing through the biggest and most disgusting sewers in the cosmos, after three centuries of wading through those vast steamy lakes, climbing those huge squelchy mountains, after a lifetime of only dung slugs for food and the occasional company on those long, lonely nights. After all that, I’m going to kill the Doctor myself, with my own bare hands! Die Doctor, die!
finkd about 6 years ago
The moral of the story : always be-leaf in yourself.
BigDaveGlass about 6 years ago
And branch out….
Fiona D Premium Member about 6 years ago
Just when I think I can’t possibly love this strip more than I already do. . .
clacou about 6 years ago
now do the same with plastic nano-particles…
Baslim the Beggar Premium Member about 6 years ago
After the hard winter, spring comes as a re-leaf to trees like that.
Flatlander, purveyor of fine covfefe about 6 years ago
Could have been worse
After three hundred and twelve years of climbing through the biggest and most disgusting sewers in the cosmos, after three centuries of wading through those vast steamy lakes, climbing those huge squelchy mountains, after a lifetime of only dung slugs for food and the occasional company on those long, lonely nights. After all that, I’m going to kill the Doctor myself, with my own bare hands! Die Doctor, die!
bryan42 about 6 years ago
So that’s what they mean by ‘the circle of life’!
bakana about 6 years ago
Plop, Plop, Gurgle, Gurgle, Slink, Slink,
Oh, What a Re-Leaf it is …
Sisyphos about 6 years ago
The Great Cycle; the grand mystery. Life!
bakana about 6 years ago
The major slowdown in that whole “Reincarnation” thing:
Souls which decide they are perfectly Happy being a Leaf.
Or a Bee, or a Mouse, or an Eagle.