In The Doghouse

February, 1978

Won't take out the garbage, Eh?!Won't submit to my whims, Eh?!Could it be?...Is the bloom off the vine?Eat it raw, bimbo!In th' doghouse agin, boss?I'm telling you, bowser, me and ethel aren't communicating anymore...Ever since she joined the police force!It's a dog's life all right, boss.A touch of courvoisier, boss?I believe I shall, bowser, just this once.Saaay...you've redecorated this place quite nicely. But then, you always have had impeccable taste.Let me tell you, boss, I've run up again...