A Lack of Foresight

 

It’s chilly tonight in Orange County — temperatures in the low 40s — but the dog still needs to go out for a walk so I ask my son to please take care of it.

“It’s kinda cold,” he says.

“It’s okay,” I reply. “He’s got fur.”

I don’t have fur.”

“You should have thought of that when you asked for a dog.”

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