Political. But so accurate.

Not the same at all, but when my dad was on his death bed at the hospital he wanted to see his goat one more time. The image of my sister and brother- in-law smuggling the goat into Dad's room reduced me to fits of giggles. The hospital gave him a pass. Okay, so not political just a funny story from my crazy family.
 
they actually got the goat in to visit?!
No. My sister and brother in law took it to Mom's house. Dad got a pass to go home and visit with the goat. At the time, the fire department was the provider of ambulance services. Dad was a Battalion Cheif for the fire department. Similar to police and military, it's a tight knit community that takes care of its own. The hilarity of smuggling the goat was an imaginary invention of mine.
 

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