posted on Jun, 30 2009 @ 05:39 PM
Once upon a time there was a young boy named Jimmy. Jimmy was 15 years old and lived in Detroit, Michigan. While walking home from school one day, a
blue Dog jumped out from behind a Tree and tackled Jimmy to the ground. But just when he was about to let out a scream for help, Jimmy realized that
the blue Dog was only licking his face, not trying to bite it off. At that moment, Jimmy decided to keep the blue Dog as a pet. And on the way home he
decided to name his pet blue Dog "David."
When Jimmy and his new pet finally got home, guess who was standing on the front porch? That's right, it was Jimmy's mother, Martha. And boy was she
surprised to see a blue Dog following Jimmy into the yard! "What in world is that?" shouted Martha. "It's a blue Dog," answered Jimmy. "Dah, I
can see that, Jimmy, but what on earth is it doing here?" said Martha. "It's my new pet!" answered Jimmy. "Oh you think so do you?" remarked
Martha. "I wouldn't get your hopes up. You know how your father hates blue Dogs. But, well, I suppose you can keep him until your father comes
home." And with that Jimmy grabbed David by the scruff of the neck and led his new pet into the house -- even though he knew his father was probably
going to dissaprove.
Once in the house, Jimmy and David played and played, that is until Jimmy's favorite television show, "Scrubs," started. At that point Jimmy forgot
all about David having an unsupervised run of the house. That is until half way through "Scrubs," when Jimmy was brought back to reality when he
heard his father shout, "Hate!! Jimmy! Get your butt in the Kitchen...NOW!!" With that Jimmy rushed into the Kitchen to see what all the fuss was
about.
When he entered the Kitchen, there stood his father, Joshua, pointing toward the Couch. "Will someone please explain that?" asked his father. Then,
as Jimmy followed his father's finger to where it was pointing, he instantly knew what his father was so upset about. There, smack dab in the middle
of the Couch, was the biggest pile of Dog doo-doo he had ever seen! "I don't EVEN want to know how that got there," said Joshua. "But you had
better get it cleaned up now! And you had better get rid of whatever it is that could have done such a thing!"
Well, knowing his father as well as he did, Jimmy knew there was no sense even asking his father if he could keep David for a pet. So without
hesitation, Jimmy set out to find where David was hiding.
After a few minutes of looking, Jimmy discovered David crouched beneath the table that Jimmy did his Reading on. "Come on, David, it's time to find
you a new home. And hey, don't look at me that way, I'm not the one who did the dirty deed on the Couch!" scolded Jimmy. "Thanks to you I'll
never get to have my own pet Dog!! And with that Jimmy led David out of the house and down to the local 7/11. 7/11 had a pet section and Jimmy knew
the owner would find David a good home. So after saying good-bye to David, and thanking the owner of 7/11, Jimmy walked backed home and attempted to
dround his sorrows by slamming down a half dozen Faygos. But Jimmy's pitty party came to an abrupt end when his father reminded him about the mess he
had neglected to clean up. And low and behold, midway through the clean-up, Jimmy suddenly became thankful that someone else was going to have to do
it from now on.
The End.
[edit on 30-6-2009 by ShadowLife]