Tuesday, July 18, 2006

A Dog that Talks

A salesman is driving around in Indiana and he sees a big sign in front of a house on country roads.

"For Sale a dog that talks". He stops, rings the bell and the owner tells him the dog is in the backyard. The guy goes into the backyard and sees a Labrador retriever sitting there.

"You talk?" he asks the dog.

"Yep," the Lab replies.

"So, what's your life story?" he inquired further.

The dog looks up and says, "Well, I discovered that I could talk when I was pretty young. I wanted to help the government, so I told the CIA about my gift, and 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."

"But the jetting around really tired me out, and I knew 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 then got married to a beautiful bitch and fathered a vast mass of puppies, and now I'm just retired."

The salesman is amazed. He goes back in and asks the owner what he wants for the dog.

"Ten dollars," the guy says.

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

"Because he's a damn liar. That son of a bitch never did any of stuff he says he did."

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