This story comes from Philadelphia.
A homeowner began noticing that her dog was busy digging holes in her backyard.
She had owned the dog for many years and digging holes was new.
The day came when the digging stopped and the dog was standing over the last hole.
As the homeowner approached, she could smell gas.
Yep, there was a gas leak.
The gas repair men told her that eventually her house would have blown up.
Thank God for dogs!
Let them dig!
If not today, when?
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