Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for November 19, 2006
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Transcript:
Poncho: Brr! It's starting to get cold outside. Dog: Ahh, you're lucky! Back when I was a pup we didn't even have seasons! It was cold all the time! That's because there was only one month: January! The other months hadn't been invented yet. And there was only one temperature: freezing! And they weren't made of snow, neither... they were made of... they were made of rusty ice... and... and... Poncho: Check this out, I think Pops blew a yarn fuse. Dog: And sometimes walkies were delayed a whole hour... Snowflakes were the size of boulders! They'd crush you if you wasn't careful!
