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Friday, March 25, 2011

Guilty Dogs don't always bark first!



True Friendship

"Friendship is unnecessary, like philosophy, like art... It has no survival value; rather it is one of those things that give value to survival."- C.S. Lewis

Humor


Your Duck is Dead-- 

A woman brought a very  limp duck into a veterinary surgeon. As she laid her pet on the  table, the vet pulled out his stethoscope and listened to the bird's  chest. 

After a moment or two, the vet shook his head and  sadly said, "I'm sorry, your duck, Cuddles, has passed  away." 

The distressed woman wailed, "Are you  sure?" 
   
"Yes, I am sure. Your duck is dead," replied  the vet.. 

"How can you be so sure?" she protested. "I  mean you haven't done any testing on him or anything.  He might just  be in a coma or something." 

The vet rolled his eyes, turned  around and left the room.

He returned a few minutes later with  a black Labrador Retriever. As the duck's owner looked on in amazement,  the dog stood on his hind legs, put his front paws on the examination  table and sniffed the duck from top to bottom. He then looked up at the  vet with sad eyes and shook his head. 

The vet patted the dog  on the head and took it out of the room. A few minutes later he returned  with a cat. The cat jumped on the table and also  delicately
   sniffed the bird from head to foot. The cat sat back on  its haunches, shook its head, meowed softly and strolled out of the  room. 

The vet looked at the woman and said, "I'm sorry, but  as I said, this is most definitely, 100% certifiably, a dead  duck." 

The vet turned to his computer terminal, hit a few  keys and produced a bill, which he handed to the  woman.. 
   
The duck's owner, still in shock, took the bill.  "$150!" she cried, "$150 just to tell me my duck is dead!" The vet  shrugged, "I'm sorry. If you had just taken my word for it, the bill would  have been $20, but with the Lab Report and the Cat Scan, it's now  $150."