Jon Arbuckle:
[it's Thanksgiving morning and the second day of Garfield's diet]
[cheerful]
Jon Arbuckle:
Good morning, Garfield. Sleep well?
Jon Arbuckle:
[Garfield hisses with claws drawn, but Jon lowers his arm]
Well, aren't we nasty today? Save your energy, Garfield; nothing you do can spoil my good mood. It's Thanksgiving, and I have a dinner date with my dream girl. Which reminds me, she'll be here in about - three hours, so I'd better get the old turkey outta the freezer!
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:52