Get Fuzzy by Darby Conley for November 10, 2002
Transcript:
A dalmation sees Bucky in a room and shouts: "It is the prophecy!" The dalmation rests his paw on Bucky's head and says: "When the kitty with the smooth head is illuminated by the setting sun on a bed of green which is not grass, the winter is upon us!" Bucky replies: "Ohhh, GET'IM OFF ME, SATCHEL!" Satchel says: "Ha Ha! I see you've met Nostradalmation. He can see into the future!" Bucky replies: "Well, he must not see it too good or he'd be backin' up right now." Oh, I KNEW you were going to say that!"
Nostradalmatian. Hahaha