The Gift Card

December 14th ….. the day before my 50th birthday.  I walk into the house after a good day at work and I am greeted by two loving, and wonderful puppies, Puah and Zacch.  Normally, Puah and Zacch are happy to see me but today they seemed extra happy.  As I walked further into the house, Angela, my wife, greeted me and then directed my attention to a mound of chewed up mail and other stuff that Zacch and Puah had just shredded.  I was shocked and said “What happened?” …. as I held up my birthday  gift card that had the corner completely chewed off it.  Zacch and Puah saw it and slinked away to go lay down on their beds.  They knew they had done something very wrong. Continue reading “The Gift Card”