blocks away from home and dropped the cat there.
The cat was already walking up the driveway when he approached his home.
The next day, he decided to drop the cat 40 blocks away but the same
thing happened.
He kept on increasing the number of blocks but the cat kept on coming
home before him.
At last he decided to drive a few miles away, turn right, then left,
past the bridge, then right again and another right and so on until he
reached what he thought was a perfect spot and dropped the cat there.
Hours later, the man calls his wife at home and asked her, "Jen is the
cat there?" "Yes, why do you ask?" answered the wife.
Frustrated, the man said,
"Put that bloody cat on the phone, I'm lost and I need directions."
SK
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