Gasoline Alley by Jim Scancarelli for September 28, 2024

So sorry, Rufus!

Gotta feather his nest, Rufus.

Ruufy’s greed has undone him.

Go on. Take the money and fly.

Bye … Bye, birdie

A fool and his money are soon parted.

Your nest egg will nestle her eggs.

Rufus needs one of his cats to hunt that bird down. After all, that was money for Chef Meowrice that went flying off…

The Clam Shack, Kennebunkport, Maine. There’s a big sign warning that the gulls will grab your sandwich right out of your hand if not careful. They like $25 lobster rolls.

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Was that “The Bluebird of happiness”?