Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for May 17, 2009
May 16, 2009
May 18, 2009
Transcript:
Poncho: Baby leash, huh? Looks like we're both trapped! Only difference is, I'm stuck wearing this thing, I've got no opposable thumbs. But you... You can still get free... Look at the stars after a sunset... Touch the sand... I guess it comes down to a simple choice, really: Get busy living, or get busy dying. Chazz: Poncho, what did you say to that baby??
cleokaya over 15 years ago
Only good advise Chazz.
jeetukuriakose over 15 years ago
The choice is yours :)
alondra over 15 years ago
Poncho you’re in trouble again.
gfreeman over 15 years ago
If I get a dog I am *so* naming him Poncho
Radical-Knight over 15 years ago
Why’s it always MY fault!!!
malcolmfward over 15 years ago
nice shawshank redemption line =)
COWBOY7 over 15 years ago
What any innocent imprisoned person would want to hear.
Cheeseburger23 over 15 years ago
I must admit I didn’t think much of Poncho first time I laid eyes on him; looked like a stiff breeze would blow him over. That was my first impression of the dog.
carmy over 15 years ago
That little kid runs fast, he’s almost out of the strip.