Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for May 11, 2012
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Fish: Woo… I'm starting to become oxygen derived… Fish: I can see infinite universes laid out before me, and the infinite micro verses of each atom! Behold! The wonders! The majesty! Poncho: Do you give a fish mouth-to-mouth? Boomer: Why not? Their mouths are, like, perfect for it.
My pet goldfish jumped out of his bowl overnight. Next morning my Dad found him and put him back in the bowl, then he gave him an aspirin! He recovered!