Get Fuzzy by Darby Conley for May 18, 2023

Of course it’s bedtime, the sun is going down!

Ah, the lack of intelligence by Bucky strikes again.

And don’t call me Shirley.

It’s always bedtime for cats!

The sun doesn’t come up every day for Santa Claus. Or those that work at the Antarctica research stations. It stays down for half the year. But then half the year it stays up.

Bucky annoys me every *#%@ day, but I never realized that he might be the cause of mornings.

The sun is always coming up somewhere.

Another day, another Buckyism. or The sun never sets on the Bucky empire.

It’s 5 O’clock Somewhere

The sun will come out tomorrow , so says Orphan Annie!

No breakfast at bedtime, Bucky.

Bucky has it right.

Satch knows what’s what….Bucky doesn’t have a clue.

Bedtime for Bucky …!

Satchel’s thinking- “Good, I was hoping you’d leave.”

Well, there’s glory for you!

I’m gonna take the song from every birdAnd make them sing it just for me, yeah‘Cause why should I hang my head?Why should I let tears fall from my eyes?When I’ve seen everything there is to see?And I know that there ain’tNo sense in cryingI know there ain’t no sense in cryingYeah, I think I’ll call itMorning from now onYeah, I’ll call it morning from now on, yeah‘Cause there ain’t gonna be no rainBe no rainBe no rain, be no rain from now on, yeah