Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for January 19, 2017
Transcript:
Poncho: Betrayed again by my stomach! I knew there was no way Chazz was going to give me biscuits after I misbehaved, but when I heard that biscuit box rattling I was compelled to come running. My stomach is so stupid!! Chazz: Hey! Where's the license plat from my car? Poncho: I'm tired of taking all the heat! You were there, too!
The weak link was not Poncho"s stomach twas his brain !