Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for February 05, 2015
February 04, 2015
February 06, 2015
Transcript:
Poncho: There's my "home." What a hollow travesty, now that I've found out my "master" is a delivery man. Poncho: The air feels like dust in my nostrils. The carpet is like thorns on my feet. Poncho: These pictures all seem to mock me. Poncho: The food… Still tastes pretty good. You can't really undermine food.
Starman1948 about 9 years ago
Good morning everyone. Oh, yes you can, Poncho! Y’all have a joyful day my friends.
Last Rose Of Summer Premium Member about 9 years ago
a dog’s stomach rules his brain…
deadheadzan about 9 years ago
So that’s why Poncho’s jaw dropped so suddenly! What a shocking revelation!
avarner about 9 years ago
UPS pays well.
r5d4d2 about 9 years ago
Poncho has two chances:1) Chaz has a long lost twin brother OR2) Chaz is a kibble delivery man
Starman1948 about 9 years ago
Maybe tomorrow we will hear and see Poncho’s tirade when Chaz gets home.
Brett Bydairk about 9 years ago
It’s always good to remember the better things in life.
hamon about 9 years ago
The world looks much better on a full stomach.
chico 1 about 9 years ago
NOW I get it! Yea.
She Mc about 9 years ago
Your master needs a couple of jobs to keep you & the cats well fed! Be happy!
DennisinSeattle Premium Member about 9 years ago
Channeling Henri the Existentialist cat.
Emlyn Premium Member about 9 years ago
OMG!
pschearer Premium Member about 9 years ago
I’m glad things have become clear. Who could tell when all adult males in this strip look alike?