I love dogs.  My dad recently brought home three local dogs (not the kind you eat.  Well, alright, the kind you eat) as pets.  They are all actually pretty good looking critters.  Even the vet seems to think so.  Since they’re native dogs though, they don’t need all the imported food and dog supplies the more expensive breeds do.  They’re extremely low maintenance, and they seem to come toilet-trained.

One thing I hate about them though, is the fact I can’t shake the feeling the maids don’t wash their hands before they cook.  I mean, I keep telling them and insisting that they do, and they always agree, but I get that nagging feeling that they are just giving me lip service.  I’m telling you, it’s driving me nuts.  I can’t get rid of the dogs too, since my family has fallen in love with them.  Ah well.  What’s a guy to do?

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