Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for May 23, 2009
May 22, 2009
May 24, 2009
Transcript:
Boomer: I can see the end of the retractable leash! It's zooming toward us! Poncho: Eek! The only one who can help me now is my master! Boomer: Oh yeah, good idea! Your master is secretly Batman, right? Poncho: Well... I may have exaggerated a bit. Boomer: Tsk! You made false boasts about your master? Poncho: Oh, and like your master really invented mayonnaise! Noise: Krash! Poncho: Yaaaa!
cleokaya over 15 years ago
Poncho is about to be mayonnaise.
margueritem over 15 years ago
Regular or lite, Cleo?
alondra over 15 years ago
They would leave this hanging til Monday!
greeneyedtxn over 15 years ago
Run like the wind Poncho. Run to your master for help. But you better run SUPER FAST.
COWBOY7 over 15 years ago
Run lil’ buddy run!
jelzap over 15 years ago
There’s no point in running….is there? take it like a man…or dog
McGehee over 15 years ago
Dodge it at the last minute like Keanu Reeves!
kirbey over 15 years ago
Good one pookid54 ! We Need A Hero… cue music
Joanie Premium Member over 15 years ago
“Look! Up in the Sky! It’s a Bird…It’s a Plane… It’s Superman!”
Whew, Poncho is saved……
carmy over 15 years ago
Aack! Somebody help Poncho!!
tis_himself over 15 years ago
Plank-o-wood !!
meadowmarya over 15 years ago
Why doesn’t he go behind the tree or rock?