A spooky trip

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My Daughter and her Boyfriend took her dog to the Vets to have him put to sleep, it was time he was just getting sicker and there was no cure. After the dog was put to sleep my Daughter broke down and the BoyFriend brought her home. He asked me to return with him in a couple of hours to bring the dog home so that we could bury him. I agreed. Well two hours later off we went to get the dog. They brought him out in a plastic sack, he was a large dog and put him in the back of the car. We started home, the trip took about 20 mins. Well when we turned the first corner that dog started to roll around in the back of the car. I told myself, the dog is dead, it's just his body, he's been dead for hours and I calmed down a little then we had to stop for a signal again the body rolled. That trip just got longer and longer, every time the car stopped or moved around a curve the sack with the dog rolled. The Boyfriend and I said nothing to each other, I was driving and was afraid if I made a comment we'd start laughing, or maybe he would suggest that we stop and look in the bag. No way. Finally we got back to the ranch and as we got out I said, you know that big heavy dog has rolled all the way up against the back of the front seats, we are going to have to crawl through the back and pull it out that way. The car is a hatch back. He just nodded at me and we got to work. After much pulling we got that big load out of the car on a tarp and carried it toward the grave. After that everything went ok and by the time my Daughter got outside we had him nicely buried. Would you have laughed or looked? .