Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for August 22, 2009
August 21, 2009
August 23, 2009
Transcript:
Poncho: Hey, I know you. Man: Yeah, I'm your mailman. Poncho: Right, sorry, I almost didn't recognize you out of uniform. Man: I just live the next block over. Poncho: Nice day out. Man: Beautiful, not a cloud in the sky. Poncho: Well, I guess I should, um... Woof! Man: Ah, c'mon, it's the weekend! Business can wait till Monday!
3hourtour Premium Member over 15 years ago
..Hey…they still deliver on Saturday…
lewisbower over 15 years ago
I spent my life as a mailman. I realize dogs were just protecting their territory.STILL I always wanted to kick one of those little heel snappers. Tell PETA I moved.
alondra over 15 years ago
You can take the day off from barking Poncho.
carmy over 15 years ago
Poor Poncho, he just couldn’t hold it in any longer. WOOF!
Yukoneric over 15 years ago
We had a mailman in Cheyenne who kicked a little ankle biter. Killed it dead. He offered to buy the lady a new dog, but she sued anyway. SHE LOST.
Dirty Dragon over 15 years ago
Just like Ralph the sheepdog and Wile E. Coyote…
allanbrown over 15 years ago
aaaaand the squirrles Poncho scattered are now at Zack Hill and they are armed