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Friday, October 23, 2009

FW: Talking Dog. Really!




From: sanjoseed@mac.com
Date: Fri, 23 Oct 2009 12:23:26 -0700
Subject: Talking Dog. Really!
To: okieinenid@suddenlink.net

A guy driving around the back woods of Montana saw a sign in front of a broken down shanty-style house that read: 'Talking Dog For Sale.' He stopped; went to the door and rang the door bell. The dogs owner appeared and told him the dog was in the backyard.

The guy went into the backyard and saw a nice looking Labrador retriever sitting there.

'You talk?' he asks.
 

'Yep,' the Lab replies.
 

After the guy recovered from the shock of hearing a dog talk, he asked, "So, what's your story?"


The Lab looked up and said, "Well, I discovered that I could talk when I was pretty young. I wanted to help the government, so I told the CIA. In no time at all they had me jetting from country to country, sitting in rooms with spies and world leaders because no one figured a dog would be eavesdropping."
 

"I was one of their most valuable spies for eight years running. The jetting around really tired me out, and I wasn't getting any younger so I decided to settle down. I signed up for a job at the airport to do some undercover security, wandering near suspicious characters and listening in. I uncovered some incredible dealings and was awarded a batch of medals.
 I got married, had a mess of puppies, and now I'm just retired." 

The guy was amazed! He went back in the house and asked the owner what he wanted for the dog.
 

"Ten dollars,"  the guy said.

"Ten dollars? This dog is amazing! Why on earth are you selling him so cheap?"

"Because he's a liar. He never did any of that s--t."
 


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I am married; 5 kids and 7 grandkids. We traveled alot while I was growing up. Life as a kid was a combination of The Sand Lot, Stand By Me, Radio Flyer and American Graffiti. After high school we moved to Silverton, OR where I met Jean on August 10th, 1970. We married in 1971 and have been most happy together ever since. We started having kids right away. We lived in a commune for awhile in the seventies. I went to college, worked in construction and deconstruction, worked as a taxi driver, bus driver, school bus driver, truck driver, warehouse manager, food service cook, cannery worker, certified medical aide, direct care and indirect care, recreation therapist, girls softball coach, soccer coach, Special Olympics coach for basketball and bowling. I have done some acting and singing. I have worked on March-of-dimes campaigns. I was union steward and shift supervisor. My art work is developing. I am hoping to spend a lot more time in that area of my life. Staying healthy and active these days.