Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for January 25, 2024

“…and bring me braaaaaains.”

Reality interferes with Poncho’s imagination.

How come people never notice things you want them to notice and yet always notice things you DON’T want them to notice?

Poncho, making lemonade. Out of imaginary lemons, unfortunately.

Huh. I suppose a good way to make sure your friends aren’t zombies is to force them to keep you from eating brains. …no?

While you’re there O Pooch O Mine would by bring us some wine.

They do look a tad zombieish, don’t they? :)

Again, what is Poncho’s dog food?