Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for June 10, 2011
Transcript:
Poncho: My inner dog is a stinking-drunk clown! Poncho: You're supposed to be a source from which I draw strength! Dog: Yeah, shur… I jush need ta hold onto shomething for a-- ooh, a cigarette butt! Poncho: Well now I know the reason why I've been so sadly lacking in courage and strength of character! Dog: Munch munch Poncho: You're probably in charge of my moral compass as well! Dog: Ahhhh, that thing wazsh broke when I got here...
Can inner dogs be traded in for a new model?