|Heroics...||OK, here's the story...|
On March 16, my daughter Wanda was playing in the tool shed. Suddenly I heard a loud crash and a gasoline engine starting up. As I came running out of the house, I tripped on the garden hose and was hopelessly ensnarled. I could hear Wanda calling to me, "It's alive! The Mower! It's trying to get me!"
Well, just as I was about to give up all hope, Spot comes leaping out of the second story window and splashes right into the pool. He swims to the edge, climbs out, sprints to the tool shed, and crashes through the door. Less than five seconds later, out comes spot dragging Wanda by her nape. And it was just in a nick of time, as the next moment, the mower completely inhaled the entire tool shed and went on to rampage through the neighborhood before being subdued by police. If it wasn't for Spot, Wanda would've been bagged! Thanks Spot!