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Monday, January 10, 2011

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 have no idea how he gets up there, but he seems pretty much at home.  He runs around, barking his fool head off, like he is on flat ground.

I hope he never falls off.

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4 comments:

  1. chrisman9:10 PM

    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!

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  2. mattyfu9:43 PM

    My neighbour had a massive greyhound that would occasionally get up on his roof, it was really, really, odd to see.

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  3. Steve A6:57 AM

    Good thing it isn't a big dog or it could also fall through the roof.

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  4. katina7:29 PM

    I've seen cats on roofs, but never dogs...

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