Divine Intervention

Clipart image of an old man with a cane

So they went out in search of a mutt,
They were struck by a lab, black as soot,
‘Twas so hard to decide,
Then let fate be their guide,
When Gramps felt something warm on his foot.

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This limerick may not make much sense on its own, but is the latest in a series. The others may be found here.

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