Calvin and Hobbes by Bill Watterson for March 06, 1988
Calvin: It's freezing upstairs! Can I take some logs up to my room? Hobbes: Hey, you're on my side of the bed. Calvin: These sheets are freezing! Hobbes: Yeah, well....aaughh! Your feet are like ice! Get away from me! Calvin: But my side's all cold! Hobbes: Well don't get me cold! Move over! Calvin: Sure, you're got a fur coat! I'm just wearing pajamas. Hobbes: Quit pulling the blankets, willya? Calvin: I hardly have any, you hog! Gimme those! Hobbes: You're letting in cold air! Quit it! Quit it! Calvin: Serves you right, Mr. Mosty-Toasty! See what it's like being cold. Hobbes: Yaaaah! Calvin: Eat feathers, Fuzz Ball! Hobbes: Move over, you're getting my side all hot. Calvin: Open the window, I'm roasting.
I’m surprised Dad didn’t come to see what the noise was all about.