Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for October 07, 2019

Touche, Poncho.

I thought Poncho had his own bed? He woke up in a bed during the barknado fiasco! Where’s the continuity! AUGH! MY TINY LITTLE MIND CAN’T HANDLE IT!

ding!

[singing] I’m a little teapot, short and stout…. [/singing]

Algolol, I hope you have found your moorings!

Chazz … Poncho … sleep in a different bed ! Let Carmen have the cats ;-)

Foolish earthlings! https://www.gocomics.com/tomthedancingbug/2008/12/13

This is a really funny one.

After getting rid of the cats, Poncho says: “Now, I’ve got to get rid of these useless humans”.

Five cats and a dog is a bit much, even for me. (I love cats but limit it to two in my house.) I’d hate to have to clean the litterboxes in Chad and Carmen’s house. It’s bad enough with two boxes for two cats. And they must be going broke buying pet food. No wonder poor Poncho only gets dry kibble from the “large, economy” bag.

People who sleep with their pets. It’s no wonder they have no children.

And no… pets aren’t their children. Reality check time. They’re animals. Hairballing, nastee crawled-out-of-the-woods varmints who have the ability to hypnotize humankind.

I’ll never understand the female obsession with pillows…

Ha. I’m pretty sure Poncho doesn’t even sleep on the bed. He just tosses the cats off there and goes over to his own bed. That’s my Poncho.

This is why they don’t have kids.