A beagle was complaining to a basset that he felt poorly.
'Nothing physical,' he said. 'Just bored, always tired, never really in top form.'
'Well,' said the basset, 'why don't you see a psychiatrist?'
'How can I see a psychiatrist?' said the beagle.
'You know I'm not allowed on couches.'"
'Nothing physical,' he said. 'Just bored, always tired, never really in top form.'
'Well,' said the basset, 'why don't you see a psychiatrist?'
'How can I see a psychiatrist?' said the beagle.
'You know I'm not allowed on couches.'"
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