Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for December 09, 2016
December 08, 2016
December 10, 2016
Transcript:
Chazz: Give up, Poncho! You're getting a bath! Poncho: Stay back, or the muddy foot comes down on the carpet! Carmen: Hey, his foot has gone dry! Chazz: He's out of ammo! Get him! Poncho: Ha ha! Free! You'll never bathe me alive, coppers! Carmen: Is it too late to trade him for a turtle? Chazz: I checked. The turtle guy changed his mind.
Templo S.U.D. over 7 years ago
Poncho’ll be sorry if he catches a cold in that rain… maybe when the rain stops (whichever comes first)
DennisinSeattle Premium Member over 7 years ago
Good night and good luck, Poncho.
juicebruce over 7 years ago
Go ahead Poncho try your luck out in “Wild” ……..Kibble does not grow on trees !
Phred Premium Member over 7 years ago
Funny. But Poncho is nuts.
alondra over 7 years ago
Let’s trade him for another cat. But who’d want him?
tcayer over 7 years ago
Just like a child. He has to come home at some point.
J Quest over 7 years ago
I hope Chaz wiped his feet…
Pohka over 7 years ago
He’ll get bathed. That’s what dinner time is for.