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." :)

Comments

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!!
Anonymous said…
LOL!
Belinda said…
Hmmm Dave, I am speechless in your dyslexicity! :)Ha ha!

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