Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for February 29, 2004
Transcript:
Boomer: I call to order the monthly catapult-all-cats-into-the-sun meeting. Secretary hudson, please read back the minutes of the last meeting. Hudson: 9:01: complaining about lack of progress on catapult. 9:09: My pitch-perfect Ed Sullivan impression is interrupted. 9:13: Someone sees a bird out the window and we get distracted. Boomer: Curtain operator Poncho, please close the curtains so there is no recurrence of last meeting's distraction. Poncho: Roger! Oh. Boomer: "Oh" what? Poncho: Nothing. Well, it's just that there's a squirrel out there on the sidewalk. Gus, Bobo, PooPoo: Let's get 'im! Grrr! Woof! He's toast! Boomer: Wait a minute! Hold it right there! Meeting adjourned. Hudson: Reely big shew...