Cul de Sac by Richard Thompson for July 12, 2015
Transcript:
Dill: Lightning bug, lightning bug, What are you thinking? Fly into my open hand, And do some fancy blinking! Dill: Glowing little firefly, Floating through the night. Come and fill my open hand, with your uncanny light! Dill: You're taillight flickers off and on, As you flit about the lawn. Looking for a place to land? Park it in my open hand. Dill: None of my firefly calls are working. Dill: Maybe if I said please. Alice: Dill! Alice: You have to chase them. It's the rule! Dill: I said the magic word!
What a joy! Can this be a new strip? I have never seen it before!