He’s dreaming that he’s a WW1 ace in his Sopwith Camel.
He’s dreaming about riding in a convertible with the top down. No need to stick his head out the window!
When he angles his ears just right, he can pick up tango music from an AM station in Buenos Aires.
The dog’s ears, my friend are blowing in the wind…
Touch and go’s for byplanes.
Or he’s rehearsing to be a hood ornament again.
Just like those ‘weather folk’ outside during a ‘hurricane’….
Interesting. These characters are drawn in a more mature state than they usually are for this strip.
He’s auditioning for the Weather Channel.