[runnermi]

This is going back many, many years. Poor old Duke passed over the rainbow bridge something like 30 years ago.

My dad was on an egg salad sandwich kick and was working afternoons.

Mom made him a couple of lovely egg salad sandwiches which she left on the kitchen counter. Duke came along and stole one. That was bad enough but then he decided he didn't like it. I thought my mother was going to kill him. And he was my mom's dog. She was so mad at that poor dog and he knew it. I had to drag him back into the house. He approached her with his tail between his legs. Of course she couldn't stay mad at him and started laughing.

Poor old Duke. He was the dog that I conned my dad into getting when I was 5.