"Bomb Alert"- when I took the 3 minutes challenge :)

This seemed to be an interesting challenge by Gloria and I’d decided to give it a try someday (as always-procrastinating). Today, I was motivated enough to take the challenge. Whatever I am narrating below happened just a couple of hours before I wrote this and when I started my time, this was the first thing that came to my mind….

Bomb Alert !!!!(I gave the title later)

I was sitting in Boss’s office today when the dog handler brought sheeba – our sniffer dog for her daily exercise called sniffing bombs. Ok, our company is a little too worried about these funny things going off anytime. So we’d hired Sheeba and her boyfriend Pindo- two very much loved{(and very much in love } labs. Well, so, Sheeba ran under the boss’s table and started growling madly. My senses (which were already on high alert at the sight of the dog- I am mortally scared of these creatures) almost toppled at this abnormal behavior of dear Sheeba. She continued scratching frantically at the foot rest board provided under the table  to rest boss’s tired feet. Just when boss started sweating profusely, Sheeba ran out happily from under the table with a dirty piece of cloth in her mouth (which turned out to be boss’s missing table ‘wipe’). She obediently handed it over to the handler who explained that it must have been stuffed there by our friend rat and that Sheeba was just trying to pin this mischievous rodent!!!!

Bomb of an incident….this