Tuesday, May 24, 2011

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The dog came back.  I heard it barking outside my house so I grabbed my shotgun.  A while ago Jim convinced me to put a tac-light on it and I'm glad I did.  Outside I flipped it on and pointed my shotgun at the dog.  In front of it was my sons rain coat.  Kiddo had one of those bright yellow rain coats that you see in commercials and he loved it so much.  We lost it last year.  It was right in front of the dog.  Once it knew (knew, it's a dog for the love of Jesus!  It can't be that smart?!) I had seen the coat, it picked it up and brought it to me.  I was just dumb founded.  It dropped it at my feet and trotted off.  I'll buy everyone who is reading this a round if they don't believe me, but I swear to you, the dog was laughing. 

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