Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for January 19, 2015
Transcript:
Boomer: The barknado is out of control! Poncho: Maybe we can control it with barking! Hudson: It's not working! Bobo: Stop barking at it! You're only feeding its power! Boomer: And now, for some reason, it's extra wet! Droolia: Woof Poncho: Droolia! Droolia: Shorry!
Argythree almost 10 years ago
Yech. A tornado that drools….
Templo S.U.D. almost 10 years ago
Droolia’s never sorry when it comes to her saliva.
Last Rose Of Summer Premium Member almost 10 years ago
Now it’s a typhoon!
JayBluE almost 10 years ago
If you ask Droolia ’How are things?" and spit returns in the reply, you can always say… “Hey! I wanted the news… not the weather!”
Tawanda almost 10 years ago
yuck
erin.adamic Premium Member almost 10 years ago
Isn’t this what they WANTED to happen? (The ‘barknado’ I mean, not Droolia … )