Man's Best-Friend

For a holiday, Mulvaney decided to go to Switzerland
to fulfill a lifelong dream and climb the Matterhorn.
He hired a guide and just as they neared the top,
the men were caught in a snow slide.

Three hours later, a Saint Bernard plowed through
to them, a keg of brandy tied under his chin.

"Hooray!" shouted the guide. "Here comes man's best friend!"

"Yeah," said Mulvaney. "An' look at the size of the dog that's bringin' it!"

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