Garfield by Jim Davis for October 20, 2002
Transcript:
Garfield: Ah, Autumn. When mother nature expresses herself, painting from a palette so rich and so full. The eyes do dance with delight, and drink deeply from this the sweetest season of all. *VOOOO* Garfield: I sincerely doubt that poets have penned any loving odes to leaf blowers.
I.. don’t get this at all. What the heck is WRONG w/ this one??