This morning I was out for a walk and I saw a sign in front of a house "Talking Dog for Sale." I rang the bell and the owner tells me the dog is in the back yard. So I go into the back yard and sees a mutt sitting there.
"You talk?"
"Yep," the mutt replied.
"So, what's your story?"
The mutt looked up at me and said, "Well, I discovered this gift pretty young and I wanted to help the government, so I told the CIA about my gift, and in no time they had me jetting from country to country, sitting in rooms with spies and world leaders, 'cause no one figured a dog would be eavesdropping."
"I was one of their most valuable spies eight years running. The jetting around really tired me out, and I knew I wasn't getting any younger and I wanted to settle down. So I signed up for a job at the airport to do some undercover security work, mostly wandering near suspicious characters and listening in."
"I uncovered some incredible dealings there and was awarded a batch of medals.Had a wife, a mess of puppies, and now I'm just retired."
I was amazed. I went back in and asked the owner what he wanted for the dog. The owner says "Ten dollars."
I told him he had a deal, but then I asked him, "This dog is amazing. Why on earth are you selling him?"
The owner replied, "He's such a f***ing liar."