Daughter came down to the basement and said to Dad,
Dad, I'm gonna take Ginger out for a walk.
The lil' girl was about 8 and did not know that Ginger was 'in season'.
Dad at first told her no, but daughter was insistent.
So Dad said, hold on.
He poured some gas on a rag and wiped Ginger's hind parts, then said to Daughter,
OK go ahead and walk Ginger.
It was not long before Daughter came back without Ginger.
Dad asks Daughter, where is Ginger.
Daughter said, Evidently Ginger ran out of gas and another dog is pushing her home!
ya!
GWB
