Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for February 21, 2008
Transcript:
Chazz: Poncho, get your nail clippers. It's time for a clipping. Poncho: What? No, it's not! Chazz: I heard your nails clacking on the floor. Poncho: Oh, that That wasn't my nails! See? Chazz: Race you to the clippers. Poncho: No fair! These things offer little to no traction!