A man sees a sign outside a
house: “Talking Dog for Sale.” Intrigued, he rings the bell and the owner tells
him the dog is in the backyard. The man goes into the backyard and sees a
Labrador retriever sitting there. “So you talk?” he asks. “Yep,” the dog
replies. The man is astounded. “So, what’s your story?”
The dog looks up and
says, “Well, I discovered this gift pretty young and I wanted to help the
government, so I told the CIA about my skill. In no time, 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. 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 work, mostly wandering near
suspicious character characters and listening in. I uncovered some incredible
dealings and was awarded a batch of medals. Now I’ve retired, and here I am.”
The man is flabbergasted. He goes back in and asks the owner, “How much do you
want for the dog?” The owner says, “Ten dollars.” The man can’t believe it.
“Ten dollars? Why so little? The do is amazing!” The owner replies, “He’s a
liar. He didn’t do any of that stuff.”

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