Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for June 29, 2014
Transcript:
Poncho: Sigh, kibble again for dinner. Boomer: Same here. Poncho: Don't get me wrong, kibble is great, but sometimes it just feels so unnatural. Boomer: We're animals! We're not supposed to be getting our food from paper bags! Poncho: Just look at these teeth! These canines are designed for bringing down prey! Hudson: We're meant to be running in a pack across the serengeti, culling the weak from the herd! Boomer: If only we had the chance to get some real-- Zebra: Excuse me, I-- Zebra: Oh, sorry, I thought this was the physiotherapy clinic. Guess it must be the next block down. Sorry to bother you. Poncho: Ahem
(I posted this back on January 7, I believe, but thought it might be a good one for today, as well)