Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for April 06, 2011
April 05, 2011
April 07, 2011
Transcript:
Poo Poo: That bullmastiff puppy keeps staring at me. Poncho: I think she's got a crush on you. Poo Poo: Oh, curse this testosterone-laden machismo that's radiating from my body! Poo Poo: Is there nothing I can do to quell this runaway animal magnetism?
”You must be a fellow Alaskan.”
jaeldid66, I was, for entirely too few years entirely too long ago. Lived in the Fairbanks area.