Big Nate by Lincoln Peirce for December 25, 2004
Transcript:
"Well, Spitsy, another Christmas has come and gone, and once again I didn't get a dog." "Pant Pant Pant Pant Pant Pant" "Instead I've got to be content with dog-stitting a fleabag like you all the time." Pant Pant Pant Pant Pant Pant Pant Pant Pant Pant Pant Pant Pant Pant
Aww, Merry Christmas, Spitsy and Nate!