Too much Ex-Lax.
You full of something steamy CAT, and it isn’t poems!
“I am bloated with steamy wondrousness.” <<<<<< THAT is poetry.
Looks like Bucky dropped a steamer on that one
These things often sound better in my head, too.
No description would be more accurate. Bucky has a big “library” in his litterbox (clean that thing out, will ya!)
Excretion, Bucky, arrives, Steamy or otherwise!
Only from the mind of one Bucky Katt ! I think he has a mind ;-)
Bucky, save your “steamy wondrousness” for some steamy novellas … those always seem to sell like steamy hot cakes to a certain crowd.
Everything Bucky says is of an excretory likeness!
He must have eaten an entire bag of Greenies hairball treats.
Smooth move Buck.
Everything a cat does is excreted.
Sounds like Bucky’s stuff to me !!!! lol
I have a feeling it did come out right, and Rob might change his answer when he hears the poem.
all furballs are crazy with writing poety in hairballs !
Verbal excretion.The worst kind.Glad Bucky can’t tweet.Save that for the Excretionist in general ;(
Excrement says it all perfectly.
I get the idea that Vogons would be jealous.
Oh freddled gruntbuggly, Thy micturations are to me, As plurdled gabbleblotchits, in midsummer morning On a lurgid bee…
I’m sure Bucky could be a contender.
No, you were right the first time, Buck!
I almost spit my tea out!
I wonder whether being “bloated with steamy wondrousness” is anything like being “chock-full of heady goodness.”
This strip made me lol.
And there is a little something for you in your shoe in the closet.
Enjoy the go, Bucky!
To Bucky: Well, holy …
Nah. Don’t wanna get banned from GoComics.