Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for September 15, 2008

Transcript:

Boomer: Thanks for letting me stay at your place, Poncho, but I think I'm going to take my chances with the dog kennel. Poncho: Really? Look, I admit I stole your bedtime snacks, and I slipped you my worm medication... but other than running out of dog food, the screeching cats, and the tree falling on the house, we had a pretty good time, didn't we? Boomer: If I get kennel cough, I'm going to breathe all over you.