Get Fuzzy by Darby Conley for April 13, 2013
Bucky: What possible reason could I have to social with a rat? Satchel: Besides being a good pitcher, Tripp knows every inch of the house- he knew where my T. Rex was, and I've been looking for him for weeks! Bucky: Knows every inch, eh? Then he'll feel right at home as I pound him into the familiar carpet with my magical hammer of rat bane, the ro-dent-er. Satchel: Maybe you should lay low until he clams down. Rat: That hammer is no longer what I would call findable, trust me. Mossy: Ok, then, my at bat.