Thursday, April 1

Warmest Place I Know

A man's best friend is his dog. The old adage still holds true. I won't mention any names because his wife might get jealous, but I recall one cold night coming back from a coon hunt with a friend of mine that I have done a lot of hunting with. We were riding in a Model A Ford and the dogs had been in the water when we got them in. We had no heater in this car. My friend said "I'm gonna to crawl back here in the back with these wet dogs because that is the warmest place I know of." Try to sleep close to a wet dog sometime. Believe it or not, they will throw off enough heat that you might think you are close to one of those old time Depot Stoves. 1960

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