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Versions–2

Carl’s version: “I was trotting along, minding my own business when the ground suddenly liquefied. Quicksand! (True, the ground was pink, and pink quicksand is the most rare variety, but it can occur under certain circumstances.) I know the nature … Continue reading

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Versions

Bob’s Blog presents the first in a series called, “Bob’s Version—Carl’s Version.” In this initial installment, we have only this photograph to serve as empirical evidence. And, as is often the case, Carl and Bob have varying views of what … Continue reading

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Beach Puppies

Carl isn’t much of a shopper, but this sign intrigued him.  However, when he entered the story he was pushed to the brink of horror by the presence of strange, black, clothed puppies—with no eyes.

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The Carl Report–Part 2

The Carl Report—What People Want to Nose. First I would like to explain what might have appeared to be an abrupt ending to my last report. I didn’t want my ailment to be made public, but apparently I have little … Continue reading

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Clipped to the Ears

As you can imagine, there’s a story behind this picture. It started with curiosity. Have you ever wondered how many times you’ve done a certain thing—like climb the stairs in your house? I have. Were you ever curious about how … Continue reading

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Biscuit Dizzy

  What was last week’s human idiom with which Carl had difficulty? “Making a mountain out of a molehill.” Reason? To Carl, a molehill is a mountain—and a mountain is a mountain. No difference. *************************** Carl had warned me to … Continue reading

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Career Change?

When Carl returned from Oregon he was himself again, seeming to have no lingering effects from his brush with delusional pride. That being said, there was something about his demeanor. I waited for Carl to say what was troubling him. … Continue reading

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