Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for September 08, 2013
Transcript:
Carmen: Hey! There's a couple of raccoons tearing into our trash! Chazz: Go on! Get out of here! Shoo! Poncho: I'm back from my stroll. Poncho: Yessir, just a lovely stroll around the neighborhood. Yes, indeed. Poncho: Lovely moon tonight. Well, think I'll hit the hay-- Chazz: You are so busted, pal!
Did he chew apart a Davy Crockett coonskin cap to get that?