Like every great lasagna, Garfield was born in the kitchen of an Italian restaurant on a winter's night in 1978, while outside snow fell like grated Parmesan cheese. He weighed five pounds, six ounces at birth--that's big for a kitten!--and right from the start showed a passion for Italian food. The restaurant owner, forced to choose between Garfield and closing his doors for lack of pasta, sold Garfield to a pet store. Garfield thought he was a goner until Jon Arbuckle walked in the door.
The rest is history.
I love this book please make more 🙂😂
There were funny stories,but I prefer the later art styles
I loved these books as a kid, because we didn't have phones , there was jim Davis who came to entertain us fans with garfield the fluffy fat
feline who we all know
and love .... Ahhhhh memories😃 thank you mr davis and thank you garfield - your biggest fan