Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for February 19, 2017
Transcript:
Poncho: I need to go for my walkies. But it's freezing out. Chazz: Yikes. Technically speaking, you don't actually need me to go out with you. Poncho: What do you mean? If I have to go out and freeze, so do you! What kind of master/pet relationship do you.... Chazz: All right., all right. The joke's on him. I've got heat packs in my gloves.
Chazz is on the winning side? Wait until he has to pick up the poop with heat packs in his gloves. Watch that poop bag melt…yuck- I see a mess in the not too distant future.