Cul de Sac by Richard Thompson for February 29, 2012
February 28, 2012
March 01, 2012
Transcript:
Dill: Hey! That dog is off its leash! Alice: Whoa there, dog! Tell me very slowly... where is your owner? Dill: Maybe if I rub him, we'll get an answer! Alice: Fine! Wander the streets without direction! I hope you're not hungry... ever! Dill: Now my gloves smell like corn chips.
Has the artist changed on this strip? Definitely a different look to me.