Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for May 23, 2009
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Transcript:
Boomer: I can see the end of the retractable leash! It's zooming toward us! Poncho: Eek! The only one who can help me now is my master! Boomer: Oh yeah, good idea! Your master is secretly Batman, right? Poncho: Well... I may have exaggerated a bit. Boomer: Tsk! You made false boasts about your master? Poncho: Oh, and like your master really invented mayonnaise! Noise: Krash! Poncho: Yaaaa!
Why doesn’t he go behind the tree or rock?