Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for January 29, 2015

Transcript:

Poncho: There's the barknado. It's lost my trail, and it's searching for a new target. Poncho: Sweet biscuits! There's the delivery man! Poncho: I gotta notify the guys! Poncho: Aw, no! My cell phone's soaked! And I've still got 18 months to go on my contract! Boomer: Listen! Poncho's calling to us!