Saturday, May 14, 2011

A Saturday Smile

From Rob, my brother, a joke!

I made an appointment with a psychiatrist because I couldn't shake my belief that I was a dog. 
The psychiatrist agreed that it sounded as though I had a psychological problem. He told me to lie on the couch and he would ask me some questions. 
I said, "But I'm not allowed on the couch." :)


Dave Hingsburger said...

How odd, I went to the psychiatrist believing I was a dog and found out I wasn't deluded, I was dyslexic.

Brave Raven said...

That's a fun joke for us dog lovers. So funny!! said...


Belinda said...

Hmmm Dave, I am speechless in your dyslexicity! :)Ha ha!