Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for February 07, 2013
Transcript:
Poncho: Being stuck in here with these cats, I was forced to do things that robbed me of my dog-ness. I'm not sure how to reclaim it. Chazz: Poncho, I'm stuck in a doggie door under a pile of snow and-- Poncho: Do I smell tacos? Chazz: Yeah, I brought takeout-- Poncho: SUPER-DOG!!
Time to get a new door. (Hi, everyone, “backwards MORMON” here. Sorry I’ve absent for a about week. My profile went screwy somehow. So “templo SUD” my new GoComics name from now on.)