The daily lives of a man and his dog trying to get through each day with as much humor as possible and using each other as a crutch every step of the way
Thursday, February 25, 2016
The Little Brown Truck
Ever since Molly was a little pup, she has had it in for the UPS guy and the little brown truck. For that matter, she is not a big fan of the United States Postal Service, either. We were taking our afternoon walk and a mail carrier passed by on the road down below us and Molly immediately perked up. I don't know if she recognizes the sound of the truck or what because I don't think she can see that far but she immediately showed the signs of recognition. Her ears popped up, her eyebrows raised, and her tail stood at attention. Maybe they have a different smell about them. I have always thought I had the stench of a retail employee about me and I am often recognized in different retail establishments. Maybe they have the stench of a mail carrier.
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