Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for September 08, 2009

Transcript:

Woman: Truffles, there's a little tar monster at the front door for you. Poo Poo: Let the word ring out! No more coddling! No more primping! I tar myself in rebellion and strike a blow for lapdogs everywhere! Join me! Truffles: Mumsy, I'm going out for a bit! Woman: Oh no you are not! Truffles: Sorry, I gotta stay in. You got a card or something? Poo Poo: Tar-Gor has no pockets.