Friday, January 5, 2018

Rescue Dog -

Out and about...

I took my pooch to the park. A lady with a Spaniel paused to let our dogs sniff each other's butts.

"Is your dog a rescue dog?" the lady asked?

"No, he never rescued anyone," I replied.
"I mean, was your dog rescued?" she asked.
"No," I answered. 
"Well, didn't you rescue him?" she asked.
"No, some nice people had some puppies and we took one," I said.
"But your poor dog could have been, abandoned, abused, and on the brink of death, right?" she pressed.
"Unlikely," I said.
"Then you did rescue him from horrible possibilities," she declared with some satisfaction.
"Probably not," I said, walking on down the path. 
"Yes, sir!" the lady called after me, "That is one lucky rescue dog you have there."