Dogs:

          As a general rule, I like most dogs as long as they don’t bite, lick, jump, or drool on me. I’m not crazy about yappers, ugly dogs, or stupid dogs. One of our neighbors has 3 or 5 or 7 dogs; I’m not sure how many. I can count 3 but it sounds like 7. Their house is about 150 yards from ours, and there is a valley between the houses. The other day, I was working in that valley and the dogs started barking. It was pure bedlam. I’d never heard such a racket, and then it dawned on me the sound was coming from both my left and my right. Their barking was bouncing off our house and coming right back too them. It would be the equivalent of a person talking to himself and answering. He would be labeled as crazy or eccentric. In my unprofessional opinion those dogs were yelling at themselves and then yelling back, which would also make them crazy, eccentric, or at least stupid. As I stated in the second line of this paragraph, I don’t care much for stupid dogs.

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