Monday, October 26, 2009

Good dog

Walking to class this morning I saw a man walking his cow-sized Newfoundland. The man was mean to the big dopey pup. The man kept kicking and yelling at him whenever the cow-dog stopped to sniff something. The man slipped on a leaf and dropped his mail on the ground. The dog ate all his mail.
I laughed out loud. Good dog.

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