Short, Short Story

Farmer Billy didn’t even know the cow could drive a pick-up truck, until he got the postcard from Atlantic City.

“Ran off with Laddie,” it said. “Sorry about the truck.”

Laddie was the dog. Theirs was a love that dared not bark or moo its name.

by Bill
 

Alas, this is not my story.  I wish it was, it’s very funny.

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