Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for February 04, 2012
Transcript:
Boomer: Geez, I don't know what came over me! One minute I was talking to Poncho… Boomer: … and the next I was part of a canine mob blindly chasing some rabbit down the street-- Poncho: Pst! Boomer! Boomer: Poncho? Poncho: Please, just stay calm! We've been friends for years! Why are you acting so-- Boomer: Woof bark woof woof bark! Poncho: There's gotta be some rational, reasonable, remotely-silly explanation for this!
Poncho, find yourself a mirror! Please!