Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for October 05, 2020

Dead owner = no food

too hard of a throw, Chaz

Cold Poncho, cold.

Poncho: “I’d lick your face to wake you up but Lassie just called & Timmie is down a well again! She’s uh…..indisposed!”

Chazz you were out before the stick got there ;-)

A Rube Goldberg boomerang.

Play time is over. Go to the cafe and wait for Chaz to finish his nap.

Poncho’s suggestion of the force seems to imply that he wanted this to happen. Scary.

The Dark Side that is…..

Then use the force to get that orange alien off the back of his head.

Poncho does not do sticks. Or balls. Or anything that requires a show of obedience. He regards all such as an insult to his doghood.

Day for rebounds? BC had rebounds, using the sides of the comic boxes….

Wait till you see the concussed dreams Chaz is going to have for the rest of the week!