Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for August 22, 2014
Transcript:
Neville: You creatures shall never keep me from my appointed rounds, you hear me? "Neither rain nor snow nor--" Neville: AHH! Dog 1: Treats… Dog 2: Sample treats… Dog 3: Drool… Neville: Get away from me! Leave me alone! Neville: Suddenly the postman's pledge seems sadly lacking in scope.
But why are the dogs all running on their hind legs only?