Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for November 07, 2015
November 06, 2015
November 08, 2015
Transcript:
Poncho: All the things that make me a dog have been peeled away. There's nothing left but a hollow shell in a vaguely canine shape. I'm a disgusting wretch, hideous to the eyes, foul to the nose, barely worth crossing the street even to spit on. I need to get help from the only one who understands what it's like to be like this. Poo Poo: What do you want to know?
DennisinSeattle about 9 years ago
Ponch reminds me of Henri, the existentialist cat.
Argythree about 9 years ago
Someone who runs around wearing a mask that looks like the Phantom of the Opera’s face has more to worry about than cats. And after all the nastiness he’s dished out to Poo Poo, I hope that poor dog doesn’t bother with him…
Starman1948 about 9 years ago
Greeting to all readers and commenters.-———-@argythree: Well said.-———-Have a pleasant day, my friends.
joegee about 9 years ago
I think it’s great that Poo Poo answers the door in his purse.
dre7861 about 9 years ago
This is hysterical. Although I think Poncho has really gone off the deep end now!
daleandkristen about 9 years ago
Poo Poo’s purse!!!! LOTFL He deserves his own strip.