There's No Charge for Love

A farmer had some puppies he needed to sell. He painted a sign advertising the four pups, and set about nailing it to a post on the edge of his yard. As he was driving the last nail into the post, he felt a tug on his overalls. He looked down into the eyes of a little boy
“Mister,” he said, “I want to buy one of your puppies.”
“Well,” said the farmer, as he rubbed the sweat off the back of his neck, “these puppies come from fine parents and cost a good deal of money.”
The boy dropped his head for a moment, then reaching deep into his pocket, he pulled out a handful of change and held it up to the farmer.
‘I’ve got thirty-nine cents. Is that enough to take a look?...”

continue reading at ultimatetruth.wordpress.com where I found the story. The picture is of a Spoodle - a cross between a Cocker Spaniel and a Poodle. I visited a home today where there was a bouncy little 10 week old Spoodle named Ollie. Real cute wee number.