Dog Deaths

As Morris walked along a bridge, he saw dogs laughing at their jokes and some sleeping. He joined them as a white dog with a large, pink scar that ran down from his mouth to his tail. "Hi Morris what's up!" He barked wagging his tail. "Hi Scar what are you guys doing?" He asked. "Nothing just playing tag and deciding who's going to be it" he laughed. "Oh can I play?" He asked. The dog nodded.