January 6, 2009
The White Dog
I'm not very good at telling this story as it all started one night with Jacob. I'll tell my part of the story and maybe Jacob will clarify his part.

A couple years ago while on duty with the sheriff's department Jacob hit and unfortunately killed a large pure white dog. A few nights later on the opposite side of the county Jacob once again saw the dog on his way to a call. I don't remember the details of the call, but I'm sure Jacob does. Anyway, the call was bad. Every since Jacob has over time seen the dog several times. Always like a sign of bad things or maybe he's an angel just trying to warn him. I had never seen this dog until the night that I got lost coming home from Jacob's uncles. I was out in the middle of nowhere with no houses in sight and suddenly this big white dog was standing in the road. I flipped out! I turned my car around and very shortly was found by Jacob.

Why am I telling this story now??? Because two days ago I saw the dog. We were driving home and he was just standing beside the road near the highway. I immediatly asked Jacob if he had saw it and he had not. I couldn't believe he had missed it. The very next day... I lost my job.

I'm still not convinced that the dog is a curse. I believe he is more of a warning. Like I said Jacob will be able to tell his story a little better than I.

I just thought I'd share.


Amanda
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