March 29, 2020 www.PositiveChristianity.org presents Positive Daily Inspiration

 SUNDAY FUNNIES

March 29, 2020 www.PositiveChristianity.org now in our 21st year presents Positive Daily Inspiration

SUNDAY FUNNIES (Classic)

"These things I have spoken to you, that my joy may be in you." 
John 15:11

I was in a long line at 5:45 am today at the grocery store that opened at 6 for seniors only. A young man came from the parking lot and tried to cut in at the front of the line, but an old lady beat him back into the parking lot with her cane.

He returned and tried to cut in again but an old man punched him in the gut, then kicked him to the ground and rolled him away.

As he approached the line for the 3rd time he said, "If you don't let me unlock the door, you'll never get in there."

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Jasper and the Unbaked Yeast Rolls

A woman shares her story. 

We have a fox terrier by the name of Jasper. He came to us in the summer from the fox terrier rescue program.

For those of you who are unfamiliar with this type of adoption, imagine
taking in a 10-year-old child about whom you know nothing and committing
to doing your best to be a good parent.

Like a child, the dog came with his own idiosyncrasies. He will only sleep
on the bed, on top of the covers, nuzzled as close to my face as he can
get without actually performing a French kiss on me.

Lest you think this is a bad case of 'no discipline,' I should tell you
that Perry and I tried every means to break him of this habit including
locking him in a separate bedroom for several nights. The new door cost
over $200. But I digress.

Five weeks ago, we began remodeling our house. Although the cost of the
project is downright obnoxious; it was 20 years overdue AND it got me out
of cooking Thanksgiving this year for family, extended family, and a lot of friends that I like more than family most of the time.

Everyone is traveling different places this year, so we decided to celebrate
Thanksgiving early, thankfully at other homes.

I was assigned the task of preparing 124 of my famous yeast dinner rolls
for the two early Thanksgiving feasts we attended.

I am still complaining about the electrician for getting the new oven
hooked up so quickly. It was the only appliance in the whole darn house
that worked, thus the assignment.

I made the decision to cook the rolls on the evening before to reheat in the morning.

Since the kitchen was freshly painted, you can imagine the odor. Not
wanting the rolls to smell like Sherwin Williams #586, I put the rolls on
baking sheets and set them in the living room to rise for 5 hours. After 3
hours, Perry and I decided to go out to eat, returning in about an hour.
An hour later the rolls were ready to go in the oven.

It was 8:30 PM. When I went to the living room to retrieve the pans, much
to my shock one whole pan of 12 rolls was empty. I called out to Jasper
and my worst nightmare became a reality. He literally wobbled over to me.
He looked like a combination of the Pillsbury dough boy and the Michelin
Tire man wrapped up in fur. He groaned when he walked. I swear even his
cheeks were bloated.

I ran to the phone and called our vet. After a few seconds of uproarious
laughter, he told me the dog would probably be OK, however, I needed to
give him Pepto Bismol every 2 hours for the rest of the night.

God only knows why I thought a dog would like Pepto Bismol any more than
my kids did when they were sick. Suffice it to say that by the time we
went to bed the dog was black, white and PINK. He was so bloated we had to
lift him onto the bed for the night.

We arose at 7:30 and as we always do first thing; put the dog out to
relieve himself. Well, the dog was as drunk as a sailor on his first
leave. He was running into walls, falling flat on his behind and most of
the time when he was walking his front half was going one direction and
the other half was either dragging the grass or headed 90 degrees in
another direction.

He couldn't lift his leg, so he would just walk and allow nature's call at
the same time. When he ran down the small incline in our back yard, he
couldn't stop himself and nearly ended up running into the fence.

His pupils were dilated, and he was as dizzy as a loon. I endured another
few seconds of laughter from the vet (second call within 12 hours) before
he explained that the yeast had fermented in his belly and that he was
indeed drunk.

He assured me that, not unlike most binges we humans go through, it would
wear off after about 4 or 5 hours and to keep giving him Pepto Bismol.

Afraid to leave him by himself in the house, Perry and I loaded him up and
took him with us to my sister's house for the first family meal of
the day.

My sister lives outside of Muskogee on a ranch, (10 to 15-minute drive).
Rolls firmly secured in the trunk (124 less 12) and drunk dog leaning from
the back seat onto the console of the car between Perry and I, we took
off.

Now I know you probably don't believe that dogs burp, but believe me when
I say that after eating a tray of risen unbaked yeast rolls, DOGS WILL
BURP. These burps were pure Old Charter. They would have matched or beat
any smell in a drunk tank at the police station. But that's not the worst
of it.

Now he was beginning to pass gas and they smelled like baked rolls. God
strike me dead if I am not telling the truth! We endured this for the
entire trip to Karen's, thankful she didn't live any further away than she
did.

Once Jasper was firmly placed in my sister's garage with the door locked,
we finally sat down to enjoy our first early Thanksgiving meal of the day. The
dog was the topic of conversation all morning long and everyone made trips
to the garage to witness my drunken dog, each returning with a tale of
Jasper's latest endeavor to walk without running into something. Of
course, as the old adage goes, “What goes in must come out,” and Jasper
was no exception.

A dog's digestive system is quite different from yours or mine.

I discovered this was a mixed blessing when we prepared to leave Karen's
house.

Having discovered his 'packages' on the garage floor, we loaded him up in
the car so we could hose down the floor. This was another naive decision
on our part.

The blast of water from the hose hit the deposits on the floor and the
deposits on the floor withstood the blast from the hose. It was like
Portland cement beginning to set up and cure. We finally tried to remove
it with a shovel.

I (obviously no one else was going to offer their services) had to get on
my hands and knees with a coarse brush to get the remnants off of the
floor. And as if this wasn't degrading enough, the darn dog in his drunken
state had walked through the all the deposits and left paw prints all over
the garage floor that had to be brushed too.

Well, by this time the dog was sobering up nicely, so we took him home and
dropped him off before we left for our second family dinner at
Perry's sister's house.

I am happy to report that as of today the dog is back to normal
both in size and temperament. He has had a bath and is no longer
tricolor. None the worse for wear I presume. I am also happy to report
that just this evening I found 2 risen unbaked yeast rolls hidden inside
my closet door.

It appears he must have come to his senses after eating 10 of them but
decided hiding 2 of them for later would not be a bad idea. Now, I'm doing
research on the computer as to: 'How to clean unbaked dough from the new
carpet.'

And how was your day?

POSITIVE DAILY PRAYER:

My Master and I

I cannot do it myself the waves run fast and high
And the fogs close chill around and the light goes out in the sky
But I know that we two shall win in the end

My Master and I

I cannot row it myself
My boat on the raging sea
But beside me sits another who pulls or steers with me
But I know that we two shall come safe into port

My Master and I

Coward and wayward and weak
I change with the changing sky
Today so eager and brave tomorrow not caring to try
But God never gives in, so we two shall win

My Master and I

POSITIVE DAILY AFFIRMATION: Christ love radiates throughout my being, and I live in peace and harmony.

POSITIVE DAILY QUOTE: “Rivers know this: there is no hurry. We shall get there some day.” AA Milne


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