Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for August 26, 2011
August 25, 2011
August 27, 2011
Transcript:
Poncho: Hang on, Baby Cat!! I'll save you!! Poncho: I didn't drag you back from the edge of space just to lose you now! Chazz: Poncho, get out of the trash! Chazz: That? That's not a baby cat! It's a hairball! Carmen: Cats lick themselves and regurgitate the swallowed hair that clumps up in their digestive tract! Poncho: How...how did humans get to be in charge of this planet? How....? Chazz: What's that, Poncho?
Francine Long over 13 years ago
I’ve often wondered the same thing Poncho.
Catfeet Premium Member over 13 years ago
Just wait until the gang at the Pooch Cafe hears this one!
Hillbillyman over 13 years ago
I think Poncho might be banded from the cafe’ for rescuing the barfed cat.
Lyons Group, Inc. over 13 years ago
The old dog won’t buy into that. He’ll still insist that it’s a baby cat.
krayziehustler Premium Member over 13 years ago
I love the face palm lol
odeliasimone over 13 years ago
Caught between truth, reality and illusion… what to believe, what to believe.
jkhandy over 13 years ago
The good news is that humans really aren’t in charge of this planet, they only think they are. And look at what a lovely job we’ve done! Mother earth will reclaim herself and shake us off her back, like Poncho shaking fleas off of his.
gofinsc over 13 years ago
If cats had created The Big Guy and written in a book that cats would have dominion over the earth, they would. Maybe they did and the humans just didn’t get the memo.