Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for January 31, 2013
Transcript:
Carmen: Well, you can't go anywhere at the moment, the storm has got us snowed in. Poncho: Great! Trapped at the scene of my identity implosion with a disease-ridden invalid and a herd of stink-ball cats! Carmen: Wanna eat all the melting Ice cream from the freezer? Poncho: All right, but let's make a deal not to share perspectives and come to any mutual understandings.
I didn’t know Poncho could be this mean – I used to like him but he’s over the top during this storm. That lady puts up with him – not the other way around. And she feeds him too – and she’s sick and needs some love.I guess Poncho needs to spend some time in the dog house! Chaz will be there too if he doesn’t get his butt home soon.