The Can Opener’s Gone to the Dogs

You read it. And if you click the link below, you can read about it, it= a dog named Sam.

Click here to read Walking Wisdom. Search on Sam for the Can Opener’s tail…(yes, I meant that ail instead of ale).

In case your wondering how I allowed this, well, I think the New Yorker said it best. Picture a cat sitting on a table,
high above  a dog sporting the usual dimwitted canine face. The cat instructs said animal:

“I was a dog in a previous life, and then I came back as a God.”

The dog wags it’s tail in response. First the airlines and now this. As long as these dogs know their place.

Cat= a God people.

Howard out!

About shana

Shana Mahaffey lives in San Francisco, California, in part of an Edwardian compound that she shares with an informal cooperative of family, friends, and five cats. She’s a survivor of catechism and cat scratch fever, and is a member of the Sanchez Grotto Annex, a writers’ co-op. She welcomes all visitors to her website and is happy to meet with book groups in-person or in cyberspace (phone/webcam/the works).
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One Response to The Can Opener’s Gone to the Dogs

  1. I love these stories. Thanks for posting your blog.

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