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DOGS' LETTERS TO GOD
Dear God,
Why do humans smell the flowers, but seldom, if ever, smell one
another?
Where are their priorities?
Dear God,
When we get to heaven, can we sit on your couch? Or is it the
same old story?
Dear God,
Why are cars named for the eagle, the cougar, the mustang, the
colt, the
stingray, the rabbit, etc., but not ONE named for a dog? How
often do you
see a cougar riding around? We dogs love a nice ride! Would it
be so hard to
rename the 'Chrysler Eagle' the 'Chrysler Beagle'?
Dear God,
If a dog barks his head off in the forest and no human hears
him, is he
still a bad dog?
Dear God,
If we come back as humans, is that good or bad?
Dear God,
More meatballs, less spaghetti, please.
Dear God,
When we get to the Pearly Gates, do we have to shake hands to
get in?
Dear God,
Are there dogs on other planets or are we alone? I have been
howling at the
moon and stars for a long time, but all I ever hear back is the
Schnauzer
across the street.
Dear God,
Are there mailmen in Heaven? If there are, will I have to
apologize?
Dear God,
We dogs can understand human verbal instructions, hand signals,
whistles,
horns, clickers, beepers, scent IDs, electromagnetic energy
fields and
Frisbee flight paths. What do humans understand?
Dear God,
May I have my testicles back?
Dear God,
These are just some of the things I must remember (in order to
keep my
present living arrangements):
- The garbage collector is not stealing our stuff.
- I do not need to suddenly stand straight up when I'm
lying under
the coffee table.
- I will not roll my toys behind the fridge, behind the
sofa or
under the bed.
- I must shake the rainwater out of my fur before
entering the
house.
- I will not eat the cats' food before they eat it or
after they
throw it up.
- I will stop trying to find the few remaining pieces of
clean
carpet in the house when I am about to get sick.
- I will not throw up in the car.
- I will not roll on dead seagulls, fish, crabs, etc.,
just because
I like the way they smell.
- I will not munch on "leftovers" in the kitty litter
box; although
they are tasty, they are not food.
- I will not eat any more Kleenex or napkins and then
redeposit them
in the back yard after processing.
- I will not chew my humans' toothbrushes and not tell
them.
- I will not chew crayons or pens, especially not the
red ones, or
my people will think I am hemorrhaging.
- When in the car, I will not insist on having the
window rolled
down when it's raining outside.
- We do not have a doorbell.
- I will not bark each time I hear one on television.
- I will not steal my Mom's underwear and dance all over
the
backyard with them.
- The sofa is not a face towel; neither are Mom and
Dad's laps.
- My head does not belong in the refrigerator.
- I will not bite the officer's hand when he reaches in
for Mom's
driver's license and registration.
- I will not play tug-of-war with Dad's underwear when
he's on the
toilet.
- I will not roll around in the dirt right after getting
a bath.
- Sticking my nose into someone's crotch is not an
acceptable way of
saying 'hello'
- I will not sit in the middle of the living room and
lick my crotch
when company is over.
- The cat is not a squeaky toy; so when I play with him
and he makes
that noise, it's usually not a good thing.
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