Then the boat tipped.....
My guns disappeared to the murky bottom....
The dog drowned the cat trying to stay afloat...
So the dog and I used the now dead cat as a floatation device to kick our way to shore....
Desperate to stay warm, we lured a moose close to us with a piece of cheese I found in my pocket...
Killed the moose and used it carcass to warm the dog and myself....
Fortunately, my sister (who had been showering since last Tuesday) stopped by in her car and picked us up ....
Alas for my guns and Fluffy....sniff
RACIST!!!!!!!
;)
Is your dog a pitbull?
I like it!
every trite free republic cliche in one post!
I'll drive a cab to that. Very good story and true too {or is it two?}.
Let's not get two series.