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Recieved: 2001/06/03  05:49  
Subject: Re: [K-list] Pets and Heaven 
From: Cleocatras
  
On 2001/06/03  05:49, Cleocatras posted thus to the K-list: More on pets and heaven:
 
   From: Jamie_LeannATnospamwebtv.net 
Subject: Heaven or Hell ??
 
A man and his dog were walking along a road. The man was enjoying the 
scenery, when it suddenly occurred to him that he was dead. He 
remembered dying, and that the dog had been dead for years. He wondered 
where the road was leading them.  
    After a while, they came to a high, white stone wall along 
one side of the road. It looked like fine marble. At the top of a long 
hill, it was broken by a tall arch that glowed in the sunlight. When he 
was standing before it, he saw a magnificent gate in the arch that 
looked like mother of pearl, and the street that led to the  
    gate looked like pure gold.  
    He and the dog walked toward the gate, and as he got closer, 
he saw a man at a desk to one side. When he was close enough, he called 
out, "Excuse me, where are we?"  
    "This is Heaven, sir," the man answered. "Wow! Would you 
happen to have some water?" the man asked.  
    "Of course, sir. Come right in, and I'll have some ice water 
brought right up." The man gestured, and the gate began to open. "Can my 
friend," gesturing toward his dog, "come in, too?" the traveler asked.  
    "I'm sorry, sir, but we don't accept pets." The man thought 
a moment and then turned back toward the road and continued the way he 
had been going.  
    After another long walk, and at the top of another long 
hill, he came to a dirt road which led through a farm gate that looked 
as if it had never been closed. There was no fence. As he approached the 
gate, he saw a man inside, leaning against a tree and reading a book. 
"Excuse me!" he called to the reader. "Do you have any water?" "Yeah, 
sure, there's a pump over there" The man pointed to a place that 
couldn't be seen from outside the gate. "Come on in." "How about my 
friend here?" the traveler gestured to the dog. "There should be a bowl 
by the pump."  
    They went through the gate, and sure enough, there was an 
old fashioned hand pump with a bowl beside it. The traveler filled the 
bowl and took a long drink himself, then he gave some to the dog. When 
they were full, he and the dog walked back toward the man who was 
standing by the tree waiting for them.  
    "What do you call this place?" the traveler asked. "This is 
Heaven," was the answer.  
    "Well, that's confusing," the traveler said. "The man down 
the road said that was Heaven, too." "Oh, you mean the place with the 
gold street and pearly gates? Nope. That's Hell."  
    "Doesn't it make you mad for them to use your name like 
that?" "No. I can see how you might think so, but we're just happy that 
they screen out the folks who'll leave their best friends behind."
 
 
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