Unfiltered Story #47684

Unfiltered | January 23, 2016

My father had surgery a while back on his shoulder. Afterwards he was on heavy painkillers when we had a rather interesting conversation. It began when I heard him screaming for me.

Dad: (name)! (Name)!

I come rushing in thinking something’s wrong.

Me: what’s wrong?

Dad: you have to let misty blue out!

Me: uh…… Who?

Dad: misty blue!! The dog you gotta let her out! She’s probably peed all over the floor!

Me: okay okay ill let the dog out dad.

He fell asleep after that. Also we don’t have a dog. Turned out misty blue was the first dog he had see had, a Saint Bernard puppy that passed away after my dad forgot to let her out.