ORIGINAL: Sliverflicker

Had me a Dog named Porky when I was a kid, named after porky pig. He was an ugly dog, his teeth were crooked and stuck outside his mouth, but he was the best hunting dog you ever seen, he was my protector and my best friend.
Dad dropped me and porky of at the old fishing hole one day and we jumped a rabbit on the way to our spot, Porky cut out after him doing what he was born to do, "HUNT". To make a long story short the farmer that owned the property next to the fishing hole shot and killed my best friend.
Well God punished that farmer, because shortly after he killed my buddy his barn burnt to the ground, He built a new one and it burnt to the ground also.
It was a shame, about Porky I mean.
The dogs are just doing what they do, call the law on the neighbors ever time they get on your property, they will get tierd of picking them up or paying a fine and either get rid of them or keep them locked up better. Its not the dogs fault!
You dont want God to set your place on fire.