Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for November 05, 2006
November 04, 2006
November 06, 2006
Transcript:
Poncho: Cats cats cats Hurray.. cats! Oops, you dropped this. Here you go. Oh, it's just the mailman. No cause for panic. Chazz: Your breath smells as fresh as a spring morning! Hudson: Are you done with that chew toy? Poncho: No, but here, you can take it for a bit... Hi! Rabbit: Hi! Boomer: I'm off to plunder Wall Street with dirty stock trades! Poncho: I'm off to NOT sniff another dog's butt! Pooch Cafe Presents Bizarro World Pooch Cafe!
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