Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for November 17, 2011
November 16, 2011
November 18, 2011
Transcript:
Chazz: Wait. How did you lose my umbrella at the dog park? It wasn't even raining when you left. Poncho: I buried it earlier. I bury things in secret locations in case I suddenly need them. Carmen: Hey, what happened to the refrigerator? Chazz: !!! Carmen: there's jam fingerprints all over the handle! Poncho: Oh, I'd bury that in a New York second if I could.
Catfeet Premium Member about 13 years ago
Fingerprints or paw prints?
cdward about 13 years ago
That night Poncho dreams of forklifts and backhoes, and all the possibilities.
WDemBlk Premium Member about 13 years ago
I just love the thought of Poncho dragging the fridge out & digging ahole big enough for it!
Xane_T about 13 years ago
I guess Carmen got over her depression. Though this might send her right back into it.
Slam Dragon about 13 years ago
I was like 0_0, then I was like 0_o.
Destiny23 about 13 years ago
Wasn’t it last Sunday he dug a hole for a Brontosaurus bone? I think the fridge would fit in there!