Yeah, I'm not psychic at all..

A few months ago I got a Beagle. It was a Saturday and right after going to a certain store. My mother wasn't too happy when I came home with it.

Today, me and my mother went to the same store and my Beagle was with us. (I ran in, they stayed in the car). I hate that store on the weekends and kept making jokes on the way saying something is going to happen, I'm cursed when I go here on the weekend. I was saying things like, We're going to come home with another beagle, one of his brothers.

Well nothing happened THERE..

A half hour after coming home guess what's in the yard next door on its way into my yard?

Yep. A DAMN BEAGLE!

rofl.. She had this pissed off look on her face cause of what I was saying in the car. She's ike "OMG THAT's not even funny". She hates it when strays are around because yeah we don't need our dogs sick.

lol. Animal Control came and got it. Obviously belongs to someone, had a collar but no tags. But it's just..funny. The coincidence. Coincidence my ass. Even how I said it would be a "Brother" and this one was a male too. There's no way it's related to mine though and it was a big one. Mine is small.






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