Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for June 23, 2016
Transcript:
Poncho: Okay fine, fall back on simply barking at the mailman like some puppy fresh from the mill! But remember, I'll be watching! And if your performance is lacking, I'll be forced to come running out! And maybe I'll reinjure my foot and be off it for an additional six weeks! Carmen: Woof Woof Woof! Mailman: What the....? I told my psychiatrist about this dream in confidence!
Oh Poncho, I’m so sorry. The vet just called and said we’ll have to amputate the leg if it doesn’t heal by tomorrow.