The old woman was shocked to see that the dog had drunk the poisonous concoction she had prepared for her husband.
Marmaduke is pretending to sleep under the lawn chair, waiting for just the right moment to strike. The Winslow's fat, old neighbor is too drunk on Long Island Iced Teas to understand that when the dog stands up, he'll go flying over the fence along with his lawn chair. His wife (who apparently buys her dresses at the same store as Dottie) looks torn between telling him or siting down and waiting for the action to begin.
Too bad this is only a one-strip comic. It's the only Marmaduke in a long time that has had any potential for humor.
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