Peanuts by Charles Schulz for March 19, 1987
March 18, 1987
March 20, 1987
Transcript:
Charlie Brown holds a rake and stands in a sand trap. He says, "Hi, Mrs. Nelson . . Hi, Mrs. Bartley . . . Are you having a nice golf game?"<BR><BR> Charlie Brown says, "Yes, ma'am, I' raking all the sand traps . . ."<BR><BR> Charlie Brown continues, "Why? Well, my dog is in the foreign legion, see, and he was leading his troops across the desert to Fort Zinderneuf, see, and . . ."<BR><BR> Charlie Brown says, "Yes, you go ahead with your game . . I understand . ."<BR><BR>
PatrickASL over 4 years ago
While, strictly speaking, adults do not “appear” in this strip, this is the final appearance of Mrs. Nelson and Mrs. Bartley, the two ladies that Peppermint Patty and Marcie caddie for.
kcj over 1 year ago
ChatGPT completion: "Well, my dog is in the Foreign Legion, see, and he was leading his troops across the desert to Fort Zinderneuf, see, and he was determined to get there no matter what. They had been walking for hours, and the sun was beating down on them relentlessly. The sand was hot and abrasive, and it was difficult for them to keep moving forward.
But my dog was a determined soldier. He had trained hard for this mission, and he was not going to let his troops down. They marched on, with my dog barking orders and encouraging them every step of the way.
As they approached Fort Zinderneuf, they could see smoke rising in the distance. My dog knew that they were in for a fight. He ordered his troops to take cover and prepare for battle.
The enemy was fierce, but my dog was a brilliant strategist. He commanded his troops to flank the enemy and attack from all sides. The battle was intense, but my dog’s troops fought with all their might. They were determined to protect their fort and their fellow soldiers.
Finally, after hours of fighting, the enemy was defeated. My dog and his troops emerged victorious, but not unscathed. Many soldiers were injured, and they needed medical attention.
My dog quickly organized a search party to find a nearby village and get medical supplies. They trekked through the desert, enduring hunger, thirst, and exhaustion. Finally, they found the village and were able to get the supplies they needed.
My dog and his troops returned to Fort Zinderneuf as heroes. They had defended their fort and their fellow soldiers with bravery and determination. My dog was promoted to a higher rank and was awarded a medal of honor.
From that day on, my dog was known as a hero in the Foreign Legion. He had proven that even a small dog could be a fierce and loyal soldier, and he had earned the respect and admiration of his fellow soldiers."