this $#%^ dog!
You may recall hearing this little gem: "No good deed goes unpunished...."
I had to run to the store this morning. I really need to quit smoking. The beagle was out in the back yard so I thought I'd sneak out with Bucket for a little daddy/doggie time with him. As soon as I picked up the leash and had Bucket hooked up, there's the beagle peering in through the glass with this excited look on her face. She likes to go bye-bye, so I decided to take her too.
The beagle is getting old and fat. She can't quite jump up in the truck anymore. She tried and missed. As I went to help her, the leash slipped out of my hand and Bucket was off like a gazelle.
I looked for an hour and couldn't find him. As usual, someone did and turned him in to the doggie police.
I met the nicest man today. He's a dog catcher. He had my dog, so a praise to the Lord for having him not hit by a car or taken away from me. He makes me laugh. Well, sometimes, not so much. With my dog, Mr. dog catcher had a little present for me. I got my dog back, leash and all still attached, and got a ticket for violating the leash laws. And for an expired dog license. Bucket's getting quite the rap sheet with the dog catchers. At least this time they didn't take him to doggie jail.
Dumb dog. I'm going to miss him when he moves to his new home in two weeks.
Oh, one more thing... Go VOTE! If you love your country, go vote for it's future. Don't make an excuse. It's not just a right, it's a DUTY of every citizen that loves freedom. Government of the people, by the people doesn't work when the PEOPLE don't participate.
Not the story you were probably expecting. It's written and waiting for guest author approval.
I had to run to the store this morning. I really need to quit smoking. The beagle was out in the back yard so I thought I'd sneak out with Bucket for a little daddy/doggie time with him. As soon as I picked up the leash and had Bucket hooked up, there's the beagle peering in through the glass with this excited look on her face. She likes to go bye-bye, so I decided to take her too.
The beagle is getting old and fat. She can't quite jump up in the truck anymore. She tried and missed. As I went to help her, the leash slipped out of my hand and Bucket was off like a gazelle.
I looked for an hour and couldn't find him. As usual, someone did and turned him in to the doggie police.
I met the nicest man today. He's a dog catcher. He had my dog, so a praise to the Lord for having him not hit by a car or taken away from me. He makes me laugh. Well, sometimes, not so much. With my dog, Mr. dog catcher had a little present for me. I got my dog back, leash and all still attached, and got a ticket for violating the leash laws. And for an expired dog license. Bucket's getting quite the rap sheet with the dog catchers. At least this time they didn't take him to doggie jail.
Dumb dog. I'm going to miss him when he moves to his new home in two weeks.
Oh, one more thing... Go VOTE! If you love your country, go vote for it's future. Don't make an excuse. It's not just a right, it's a DUTY of every citizen that loves freedom. Government of the people, by the people doesn't work when the PEOPLE don't participate.
Not the story you were probably expecting. It's written and waiting for guest author approval.
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