Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for June 25, 2009

Transcript:

Poncho: What's that? Boomer: Woof? Poncho: It says there's a pie-eating contest three towns over in Salisbury Field. Oh. My. Biscuits. Boomer: Let's roll! Hudson: What kind of pie is it? Poncho: Rotten-insect-moldy-skunk-barf pie! Who gives a bleep!