I Asked The Dog, "What Is On Top Of The House?" "Roof...Roof!" he said.
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Often, as I ride down Kearney Street, on the way home from work, I hear a dog barking at me as I cross 37th. But, until the other day, I never could find him.
Lots of dogs bark at me from behind fences, or from behind a storm door, and they are hard to spot. I finally spotted this guy and, today, I got a couple of photos of him.
I hope he never falls off.
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posted by Jon @ 9:04 PM
4 Comments:
Oh my gosh, that's a riot.
When I was a kid I took piano lessons from a woman whose dog would always be on the roof. The house was set into a hill so the roof was near the ground in the back, and there was a small garden chest back there from which he could jump up there.
I worry about that little yapper though, especially with the snow up there! Hope he doesn't fall off!
My neighbour had a massive greyhound that would occasionally get up on his roof, it was really, really, odd to see.
Good thing it isn't a big dog or it could also fall through the roof.
I've seen cats on roofs, but never dogs...
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