Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for February 06, 2015
February 05, 2015
February 07, 2015
Transcript:
Poncho: My own master… A delivery man. Poncho: How could this have happened right under my nose? Poncho: There's only one reasonable explanation. Poncho: He's been replaced by an alien pod person. Poncho: Sweet biscuits! He's walking right up to the house in his delivery man uniform! It's like he has no regard for how his appearance could publicly damage his loved ones! Poncho: Guess you're getting a taste of your own medicine now. Carmen: ?
JusSayin about 9 years ago
If Porcho were a better dog, Chazz could still be writing about extreme sports for Rad Magazine. Like he did when he had that other dog.
Argythree about 9 years ago
Ponch, not everyone thinks that being a delivery man is a disgrace. And what exactly has Chaz’s wife done that is so terrible, other than insist that you not destroy her vacuum cleaner or torture her cats?
juicebruce about 9 years ago
Hummmmmm……………….
Charlie Fogwhistle about 9 years ago
Perhaps this delivery man is named “Skippy” and has come to visit his good twin, Chaz. Or not.
sunchaunzo about 9 years ago
Just remember Ponch, food gets delivered too!!!
comicsboi Premium Member about 9 years ago
Reading “Sweet Biscuits” never gets old!
ont about 9 years ago
Sweet biscuits – for all Poncho knows, Chazz could be doing important undercover work for MI5, CSIS or the CIA. That pretty much covers it ……. biscuits and all.
daleandkristen about 9 years ago
Soooooo, will Carmen realize that her ‘attire’ is tired and, let’s be honest, gang, ugly, and find herself dressing stylishly in future…and the doppleganger of Chaz will go away?