Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for December 06, 2024

In the (non) slammer. Still stayed in jail longer than petty criminals in Los Angeles area

Today’s Rubes comic strip goes along with this week’s storyline of Pooch Cafe.

Don’t look back, Poncho. Just keep walking, and we’ll forget the… mimes…

First rule of mime club: you don’t talk about mime club.

How did he get out?

I just don’t see it!

I wanted to become a mine, so I phoned the mime club.

Never heard back from them.

Joe Danby: You expect me to sit here in this lousy cell on that…[notices the red paint drippings on the floor]Joe Danby: What is that red stuff all over the floor there?Jason McCullough: Oh, uh…[waves his boot over the paint]Jason McCullough: …that’s the poor fella that crossed the line earlier today.

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I hope you are having as much fun with mime dogs as I am reading them

Uh oh. Now Poncho is an escaped pretend felon. Send the hounds after him. …oh, they are after him.

Touché Poncho, touché.

My IQ is too low for this strip. I’ll try Garfield.

We’ll just call Poncho Houdini from now on. Must have been dinner time! :)

Best one yet.

Couldn’t agree more!

not very good security dogs…

Brilliant! Best comic I’ve seen in a long time!!!

He didn’t even open the jail cell door. Just escaped with no clue for the mime police.

That one made me laugh.