Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for November 08, 2009
November 07, 2009
November 09, 2009
Transcript:
Poncho: Do you really think it's feasible that we will one day catapult all the world's cats into space? Boomer: Of course! It's our destiny. Poncho: What's "destiny"? Boomer: Destiny is the ultimate arbiter regarded as a predetermined course of events. For instance, here comes Hudson walking down the street. And there by the sidewalk is a mud puddle. And here comes a pickup truck. Now just wait. Noise: SPLOSH! Boomer: See? Destiny. Poncho: But we could have changed destiny by warning him. Boomer: Who are we to play God??
WoodEye about 15 years ago
I did that to a BMW guy who had cut me off. When he stopped I got him wilth a mud puddle. He was p@$%% and I was happy…. Destiny. Or was that karma?
Olddog1 about 15 years ago
his karma, your destiny
alondra about 15 years ago
And later he found you and punched your lights out and that’s why your name is now WoodEye.
cleokaya about 15 years ago
And you higgins represent an annoyance.
Destiny23 about 15 years ago
Hey, someone finally wrote a comic about ME! (I never realized I was so powerful…)
COWBOY7 about 15 years ago
Cleo & DocT–They do have medication for those types of disorders.
Oh yeah, The Strip……………………………
Why didn’t YOU say something, Poncho?!
Dirty Dragon about 15 years ago
Poncho needs a remedial class on the prime directive.