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Muggs was the worst of all my dogs. A big, burly, choleric dog, he always acted as wasn't one of the family. There was a slight advantage in being one of the family, for he

yeaRs that we had him he bit One mating when Muggs bit me slightly, more or less in passing Carried him to the kitchen and flung him on to the floor and shut the door on him. But I forgot about the backstais Muggs went up the stairs and down the front stairs and had me comered in the living room I managed to get up or to the mantelpiece above the fireplace, but it gave way and come down with a tremendous crash throwing a large marble clock, several

didn't bite the family as often as he everybody but mother

vases, and m e to the floor

In his last years Mugs used to spend practically all of his time outdoors. He didn't like to stay in the house for some reason or other perhaps it held too many unpleasant memories to him. Anyway, it was hard to get him to come in, as a result the garbage man, the iceman and the laundry man wouldn't come near the house. We had to haul the garbage down to the corner, take the laundry out and bring it back and meet the iceman block away from home. After this had gone on for some time we hit on an ingenious arrangement for getting the dog into the house, Muggs was afraid of only one thing an electrical storm. Thunder and lighting frightened him out of his senses. He would rush into the house and hide under a bed. So we fixed up a thunder machine out of a long narrow piece of sheet iron with a wooden handle on one end. Mother would shake this vigorously when she wanted to get Muggs into the house. It made an excellent imitation of thunder, but I suppose it was the most roundabout system that was ever devised for

running a household

A few months before Mugs diedhe got to seeing things. He would rise slowly from the floor, growling low, and stalk stiff-legged and menacing toward nothing at all Sometimes the Thing would be just a little to the right or left of a visitor. Once Fuller Brush a salesman got hysterics. Muggs came wandering into the room. His eyes were fixed on asu just to the left of the man who stood it until Muggs was the puces from him. Then shouted. Muss wavenet on past him into the hallway, mumbling to himself, but the man went on shouting Mother had to throw a saucepan of cold water on lim belore he stopped. Muggs died quite suddenly one night. We buried him beside a lonely road with a b board above his grave. On the board I wrote with an indelible paint "Cue Cam

Mother was quite pleased with the simple classic dignity of the old Latin epitaph, Little id she realise that the epitaph translated in English mean. Beware of the dog.

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Answered by Anonymous
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Muggs was the worst of all my dogs. A big, burly, choleric dog, he always acted as wasn't one of the family. There was a slight advantage in being one of the family, for he

yeaRs that we had him he bit One mating when Muggs bit me slightly, more or less in passing Carried him to the kitchen and flung him on to the floor and shut the door on him. But I forgot about the backstais Muggs went up the stairs and down the front stairs and had me comered in the living room I managed to get up or to the mantelpiece above the fireplace, but it gave way and come down with a tremendous crash throwing a large marble clock, several

didn't bite the family as often as he everybody but mother

vases, and m e to the floor

In his last years Mugs used to spend practically all of his time outdoors. He didn't like to stay in the house for some reason or other perhaps it held too many unpleasant memories to him. Anyway, it was hard to get him to come in, as a result the garbage man, the iceman and the laundry man wouldn't come near the house. We had to haul the garbage down to the corner, take the laundry out and bring it back and meet the iceman block away from home. After this had gone on for some time we hit on an ingenious arrangement for getting the dog into the house, Muggs was afraid of only one thing an electrical storm. Thunder and lighting frightened him out of his senses. He would rush into the house and hide under a bed. So we fixed up a thunder machine out of a long narrow piece of sheet iron with a wooden handle on one end. Mother would shake this vigorously when she wanted to get Muggs into the house. It made an excellent imitation of thunder, but I suppose it was the most roundabout system that was ever devised for

running a household

A few months before Mugs diedhe got to seeing things. He would rise slowly from the floor, growling low, and stalk stiff-legged and menacing toward nothing at all Sometimes the Thing would be just a little to the right or left of a visitor. Once Fuller Brush a salesman got hysterics. Muggs came wandering into the room. His eyes were fixed on asu just to the left of the man who stood it until Muggs was the puces from him. Then shouted. Muss wavenet on past him into the hallway, mumbling to himself, but the man went on shouting Mother had to throw a saucepan of cold water on lim belore he stopped. Muggs died quite suddenly one night. We buried him beside a lonely road with a b board above his grave. On the board I wrote with an indelible paint "Cue Cam

Mother was quite pleased with the simple classic dignity of the old Latin epitaph, Little id she realise that the epitaph translated in English mean. Beware of the dog.

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Answered by aadityagoel
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Muggs was the worst of all my dogs. A big, burly, choleric dog, he always acted as wasn't one of the family. There was a slight advantage in being one of the family, for he

yeaRs that we had him he bit One mating when Muggs bit me slightly, more or less in passing Carried him to the kitchen and flung him on to the floor and shut the door on him. But I forgot about the backstais Muggs went up the stairs and down the front stairs and had me comered in the living room I managed to get up or to the mantelpiece above the fireplace, but it gave way and come down with a tremendous crash throwing a large marble clock, several

didn't bite the family as often as he everybody but mother

vases, and m e to the floor

In his last years Mugs used to spend practically all of his time outdoors. He didn't like to stay in the house for some reason or other perhaps it held too many unpleasant memories to him. Anyway, it was hard to get him to come in, as a result the garbage man, the iceman and the laundry man wouldn't come near the house. We had to haul the garbage down to the corner, take the laundry out and bring it back and meet the iceman block away from home. After this had gone on for some time we hit on an ingenious arrangement for getting the dog into the house, Muggs was afraid of only one thing an electrical storm. Thunder and lighting frightened him out of his senses. He would rush into the house and hide under a bed. So we fixed up a thunder machine out of a long narrow piece of sheet iron with a wooden handle on one end. Mother would shake this vigorously when she wanted to get Muggs into the house. It made an excellent imitation of thunder, but I suppose it was the most roundabout system that was ever devised for

running a household

A few months before Mugs diedhe got to seeing things. He would rise slowly from the floor, growling low, and stalk stiff-legged and menacing toward nothing at all Sometimes the Thing would be just a little to the right or left of a visitor. Once Fuller Brush a salesman got hysterics. Muggs came wandering into the room. His eyes were fixed on asu just to the left of the man who stood it until Muggs was the puces from him. Then shouted. Muss wavenet on past him into the hallway, mumbling to himself, but the man went on shouting Mother had to throw a saucepan of cold water on lim belore he stopped. Muggs died quite suddenly one night. We buried him beside a lonely road with a b board above his grave. On the board I wrote with an indelible paint "Cue Cam

Mother was quite pleased with the simple classic dignity of the old Latin epitaph, Little id she realise that the epitaph translated in English mean. Beware of the dog.

The one who will answer it right will get 50 points ​

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