Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for March 07, 2008
March 06, 2008
March 08, 2008
Transcript:
Voices: Poncho, come to me! Pay no attention to that scum bag! I always wanted to be on Broadway... Poncho: The new bag of kibble is trying to entice me, the trash can is jealous, and the lamp is pouring out its hopes and dreams. I feel so needed and loved. Of course, it is a little weird that I can suddenly hear the voices of all these inanimate objects... Chazz: Poncho, put the cap back on the smelly marker.
