Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for January 08, 2009
Transcript:
Poo Poo: Guys, help! Poncho: Hang on, Poo Poo! Boomer: Here, grab hold of this stick! It's no use! We need something longer! Poncho: And strong enough to walk on! Almost like... Poncho + Boomer: ... A plank of wood! Boomer: ... you're not gonna run and get that plank of wood you've got up there...? Poncho: Oh, sheesh, right! Why didn't I put that together?
margueritem almost 16 years ago
Good one.
gigabyte03 almost 16 years ago
Oh noes, Not Plankie!
snapper1 almost 16 years ago
I think we are going to have to have a minute of silence for the plank. After they get through with the rescue, it will be traveling down the river and Poncho will never see it again. So sad. I’d cry me a river but there’s too much water as it is!
junebugmom almost 16 years ago
Either that, or the plank will be a hero for saving Poo-Poo. Then Poncho will be even more obnoxious, demanding that the plank of wood be given the hero-worship it deserves.
CaptainColorado almost 16 years ago
No! Not the plank of wood!
alondra almost 16 years ago
Wait, I think Poncho’s gonna refuse to use his precious plank of wood to save his friend. Go get the dumb plank Poncho before I hit you with it!
leslynmoore almost 16 years ago
At last! the Plank has a purpose!! You can depend on poncho to save both his friend Poo Poo and Mr. Plank too! LOL
danthemanb almost 16 years ago
We will see leslynmoore, we will see.
gigabyte03 almost 16 years ago
My plank (60 years or so ago) was Mr. Bunners, a wee stuffed rabbit given me by my Mum one day on holiday. I still have Mr. Bunners, he sits on my computer screen yet.