Home computers are being called upon to perform many new functions, including the consumption of homework formerly eaten by the dog. ~Doug Larson
'The dog ate it,' Will said straight face to his mentor, Halt.
'Since when did have a dog?' Halt replied. He had left his apprentice for an hour to get more coffee and he hadn't managed to do his assigned work in that amount of time.
Halt froze as a barking came from outside of the cabin.
'Where did the dog come from?' he asked suspicious. 'When did you get it?' He continued.
'You say that I ask too many questions,' Will muttered in response. 'I found it whilst shooting.'
'But what… when… where….' Halt walked out of the room and growled in frustration. 'Go do some shooting again.'
Will grinned, grabbed his bow and ran outside.
'We did it Gil! He didn't suspect a thing!' Will said to Gil and they talked for the rest of the afternoon.
