Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for July 27, 2010
Transcript:
Poncho: This world is a madhouse!! Giant hands coming out of the sky! Worm medication! Nocturna: And for what? To wait like a piece of meat in a butcher shop, hoping for someone to deem you worthy enough to take home. Poncho: I like this meat analogy. Run with it. Nocturna: Let me show you something.......
“Let me show you something.”
Errrr… Is Porcho going to have to show HER something, too? Nocturna’s not going to demonstrate the difference between boy-puppies and girl-puppies, is she?