Crud #187

Submitted by pamgrafton@live.com on Mon, 10/31/2011 - 23:00

My Daughter has a heart of gold but sometimes she is not the sharpest pencil in the box. One day this girl she knows came by with her dog and begged Kristy to watch him till she got her own place at the end of the week. Feeling sorry for her, Kristy couldn't say no. The next morning the dog had to go out, Kristy opens the door and lets him out, then went back to bed. I woke her up and asked where the dog was, she had forgot about him. He was gone because we don't have a fenced yard. She went to look for him was gone a while then returned and told me she saw a dog but wasn't sure if it was him and didn't want to bring the wrong dog home. I questioned her, what you mean the wrong dog? Her reply was, she had forgot what the dog looked like. I asked what are you going to do? Her reply was "Oh well, I don't like dogs anyway." The dog had returned back to the house where he was from and everything turned out okay.