Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for July 04, 2016
July 03, 2016
July 05, 2016
Transcript:
Poncho: My master is out and his wife is asleep. Thank biscuits, I can finally take this off. Hudson: You were faking it? Poncho: Of course! My master was right. You can't spontaneously break your foot upon hearing you're participating in a walk-a-thon for cats. But you can spontaneously scribble on an x-ray after distracting the vet with a fallen box of tongue depressors. Hudson: Wow, Poncho, you're always one step ahead of everybody! Poncho: It's a gift.
Would not surprise me if she broke his leg for real. Or made him do walk-a-thons for cats every weekend.
Either way, did not see this twist coming. It’s gonna be good.