Breaking Cat News by Georgia Dunn for August 20, 2015
Transcript:
Elvis: Lupin fell down a laundry chute or some nonsense. Puck: Puck here, where Lupin has tumbled down a tiny door. Lupin? Lupin: Thanks, Puck! I'm in a subterranean level never before known to cats! Puck: Oooh! What can you tell us? Puck: There's a lush jungle of warm socks! Lupin: A ledge where the ground always quakes. Lupin: This must be where the People harvest their pocket lint.... Puck: But is it scary, Lupin? Lupin: Not at all, Puck. There's a soft, deep rumbling like a purr and the air smells gently of lilacs and vanilla. Lupin: Yes, Puck, it's a haven of quiet solitude Sir Figaro Newton: Que?.
I discovered this strip about a week ago. I have to admit that I went back to the very beginning and binge read every strip. Wonderful!