Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for June 30, 2016
Transcript:
Carmen: My tea is cold. Poncho: My water has a bug in it! Carmen: I need an extra pillow. Poncho: The remote needs fresh batteries! Chazz: Grrr, both of them laid up, and I'm being run around like a chicken on a pogo stick! But how am I supposed to get out of it? Poncho: A trash can wrapped in duct tape. Carmen: Pathetic. Chazz: You're killing me here!
The whole premise is rather weak. Since when does a boot cast mean 100% bed rest?