Sam's 4th Birthday
Today was Sam's fourth birthday. Well, actually today is April 1 and, since we don't know when Sam was born and only have an estimate of how old she was when we found her in a box at a BJ's parking lot, we have adopted April Fool's Day as her birthday. Sam didn't get very excited about it though. Calendars don't seem to mean much to dogs.
Of course, the CFO took advantage of the day (I didn't know it was April 1) to play a joke on me. I played in a golf tournament this morning and she sent me off with dire warnings about a big rainstorm that was to arrive about midround. So I took lots of rain gear and told everyone and his brother about the impending storm, which explains all the strange looks I got and all the ribbing I received after we had enjoyed a spectacular spring day. I never figured it out until she explained the whole thing to me.
What a fool I was.
Of course, the CFO took advantage of the day (I didn't know it was April 1) to play a joke on me. I played in a golf tournament this morning and she sent me off with dire warnings about a big rainstorm that was to arrive about midround. So I took lots of rain gear and told everyone and his brother about the impending storm, which explains all the strange looks I got and all the ribbing I received after we had enjoyed a spectacular spring day. I never figured it out until she explained the whole thing to me.
What a fool I was.
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