A guy went to a famous dog breeder to get the best retriever he could. The breeder told him the price and it made his jaw drop, but the breeder said, "It's high, but this is a special dog that can count. There's a pond over yonder. Go, dog!" The dog took off like a streak and came back a minute later, sat down, and barked three times. "He's telling you there's three ducks on the pond." Sure enough, they walked over to the pond, and three ducks flew off as they were getting close.
To prove his dog, the breeder drove them to another couple of ponds. The dog raced off and ran back and sat in front of them. The dog barked twice, then rolled over and barked five times. They walked over to the first pond, seeing two ducks then to the second pond where five ducks flew off. Now a believer, the guy opened his wallet and drove home with his new dog.
Six months later, he ran into the breeder at a store. The breeder asked about the dog. "Well, I hate to say it, but that dog went crazy and I had to shoot it." The breeder couldn't believe it and asked what happened. "He was a great dog, and could count ducks and everything. One time, though, he raced back to me, picked up a stick, and started smacking me on the leg with it. Every time I asked how many ducks, he'd smack me harder. He'd just gone pure crazy."
The breeder narrowed his eyes: "You idiot! he was telling you there's more ducks than you could shake a stick at!"



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