Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for February 05, 2015
February 04, 2015
February 06, 2015
Transcript:
Poncho: There's my "home." What a hollow travesty, now that I've found out my "master" is a delivery man. Poncho: The air feels like dust in my nostrils. The carpet is like thorns on my feet. Poncho: These pictures all seem to mock me. Poncho: The food… Still tastes pretty good. You can't really undermine food.
Starman1948 almost 10 years ago
Good morning everyone. Oh, yes you can, Poncho! Y’all have a joyful day my friends.
Last Rose Of Summer Premium Member almost 10 years ago
a dog’s stomach rules his brain…
deadheadzan almost 10 years ago
So that’s why Poncho’s jaw dropped so suddenly! What a shocking revelation!
avarner almost 10 years ago
UPS pays well.
r5d4d2 almost 10 years ago
Poncho has two chances:1) Chaz has a long lost twin brother OR2) Chaz is a kibble delivery man
Starman1948 almost 10 years ago
Maybe tomorrow we will hear and see Poncho’s tirade when Chaz gets home.
Brett Bydairk almost 10 years ago
It’s always good to remember the better things in life.
hamon almost 10 years ago
The world looks much better on a full stomach.
chico 1 almost 10 years ago
NOW I get it! Yea.
She Mc almost 10 years ago
Your master needs a couple of jobs to keep you & the cats well fed! Be happy!
DennisinSeattle almost 10 years ago
Channeling Henri the Existentialist cat.
Emlyn Premium Member almost 10 years ago
OMG!
pschearer Premium Member almost 10 years ago
I’m glad things have become clear. Who could tell when all adult males in this strip look alike?