Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for November 20, 2015
Transcript:
PooPoo: You sold me out! You traded a date with me to Droolia for a leg of ham! Poncho: If you're worried, I'll come along as your 'chaperone'. PooPoo: I can't count on you in a restaurant! You'll be too distracted by the food! Poncho: That's a valid point. There's only one possible way to keep me from being distracted, and that's to put something in my stomach that will fill up each and every last molecule of space. PooPoo: I don't think I can watch this.
I doubt there is a level at which Poncho will stop eating.