Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for September 25, 2022

Poncho might as well stay there for the winter now that he is there…

I remember when those numbers were Klondike-5.

Of course it was an accident!

That’s one way to solve the not-being-able-to-bark-at-you-every-day problem.

Luckily he didn’t bump into Wile E. Coyote in the sixth panel.

I think that was on purpose Poncho.

Happy Rosh Hashanah to all my Jewish friends.

When we were teens (a LONG time ago!) We would run into this down=on-his luck guy at the bus stop. He bought us beer a couple of times. Every time he met us he would ask for our phone numbers. I always gave a fake number, and my friend would always laugh when he heard me. One day, my friend’s phone rang and he answered it, and it was this guy. His younger brother had given him their real phone number!

Sooo, Poncho hasn’t been to a singles bar?

Hope Poncho remembers the way home because I don’t think the bird will volunteer to lead him.

I remember a gag about 10 years ago where you gave someone an actual number, but it would ring to an automated message saying that the person you were trying to call wasn’t really that into you.

Fast little bugger, isn’t he? :)

regent 7 6289 NYC 1947 I was 4 and still remember

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