Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for December 19, 2013
Transcript:
Poncho: Ha ha! Picked the wrong house to break into, didn't you, burglar! Poncho: Trying to make me think you're my master! You don't think I know the smell of my own master? Poncho: You smell like clay pellets and ammonia and… spring flowers… Poncho: Aw, man!!
As Eustace used to say to Courage, “stupid dog!”