Unfiltered Story #103610

, | Unfiltered | January 9, 2018

My husband and I adopted a dog from a family who couldn’t care for him about six months ago. (The dog is about a year old and has no visible testicles. The vet has advised waiting until he is past the “puppy stage” for further testing.) This evening my husband is giving the dog a belly rub.
Husband: Buck, where are your balls?
Buck: (gets up, goes to the kitchen, returns with his squeaky ball)
Me: Good boy! (to husband) That’s the only ball he has.
Husband: (laughs until he cries)

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