Congratulations...let me finish...on doing what you are supposed to do. Congratulations on raking your leaves thus
dooming many insects, birds, squirrels, and other animals to suffering through a harsh winter. Congratulations, Brutus. Congratulations.
Sweet lord, I hope Chip is back next week. Even though I've never commented on these repeat strips or have even ever seen them, they are wearing on me for some reason.