Doonesbury by Garry Trudeau for June 12, 1972
Transcript:
Zonker: Dear Mom, I'm writing you for kind of a weird reason. Today I went for a walk in the country. There was a gentle breeze a'stirrin' and the noonday sun made me feel warm as a muffin. Suddenly, and quite unexpectedly, I looked up into the sky, and cried out loud; "lordy, I'm glad I was born into this world! Lordy, Lordy, yes!!" I thought you would want to know that.