The more I know about people, the more I love my dog.
When I was a little kid, I has a Doberman that would steal flowers and wreaths from the graveyard across the street and pile them up on our front porch. Dad had taught him to fetch the morning paper from under the bushes and bring it back to the house. He learned his chore too well and would bring the neighbors papers also. Quite an embarrassment for our family.
posted on 12/08/2011 11:56:46 AM PST
("Talk sense to a fool and he calls you foolish," said Dionysus - Euripides)
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