Edited from the first paragraph for space:
The only cause for sadness was the occasional disappearance attributed to the as-yet incomplete knowledge of exactly which cuddly animals of the wild were likely to eat you if scratched behind the ear and told “Aww, isn’t ewe a pwetty claw-creature?”
Oh, and just in case you may be thinking that today’s comic took less work to produce than the normal kind: You’re wrong.
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