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A farmer had some puppies
he needed to sell. A farmer had some puppies he needed
to sell. He painted a sign
advertising the 20 pups. And set about nailing it to a post on the edge of his
yard. As he was driving the last
nail into the post, he felt a tug on his overalls. He looked down into the
eyes of a little boy. "Mister," he said, "I want to buy one of
your puppies." "Well," said the farmer, as he rubbed the sweat of
the back of his neck, "These puppies come from fine parents and cost a good
deal of money." The boy dropped his head for
a moment. Then reaching deep into his pocket, he pulled out a handful of change
and held it up to the farmer. The little boy pressed his
face against the chain link fence. His eyes danced with delight. As the dogs
made their way to the fence, the little boy noticed something else stirring
inside the doghouse. Slowly another little ball appeared, this one noticeably
smaller. Down the ramp it slid. Then in a somewhat awkward manner, the little
pup began hobbling toward the others, doing its best to catch up.... "I want that one,"
the little boy said, pointing to the runt. The farmer knelt down at the
boy's side and said, "Son, you don't want that puppy. He will never be able
to run and play with you like these other dogs would." With that the little boy
stepped back from the fence, reached down, and began rolling up one leg of his
trousers. In doing so he revealed a steel brace running down both sides of his
leg attaching itself to a specially made shoe. Looking back up at the
farmer, he said, "You see sir, I don't run too well myself, and he will
need someone who understands." |
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