Wednesday, July 30, 2014

Tripod (Comedy - Blind Dog)


They called him tripod. He was a bind, deaf, three legged scrunch of a canine. A loveable sook. He sniffed the air for some leftovers. Some crumbs of a cookie or if he was really lucky, a bit of burnt sausage from last nights BBQ. He hobbled out of the bedroom and banged into a wall.

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