A man was washed up on a beach after a terrible shipwreck. Only a sheep
> and
> a sheepdog were washed up with him. After looking around, he realized that
> they were stranded on a deserted island.
>
> After being there a while, he got into the habit of taking his two animal
> companions to the beach every evening to watch the sun set.
>
> One particular evening, the sky was a fiery red with beautiful cirrus
> clouds, the breeze was warm and gentle - a perfect night for romance.
>
> As they sat there, the sheep started looking better and better to the
> lonely man. Soon, he leaned over to the sheep and put his arm around it.
>
> But the sheepdog, ever protective of the sheep, growled fiercely until the
> man took his arm from around the sheep.
>
> After that, the three of them continued to enjoy the sunsets together, but
> there was no more cuddling
>
> A few weeks passed by and, lo and behold, there was another shipwreck.
>
> The only survivor was Hillary Clinton.
>
> That evening, the man introduced Hillary to the evening beach ritual. It
> was another beautiful evening - red sky, cirrus clouds, a warm and gentle
> breeze - perfect for a night of romance. Pretty soon, the man started to
> get "those feelings" again...
>
> He fought the urges as long as he could, but he finally gave in and leaned
> over to Hillary, cautiously and whispered in her ear...
>
> "Would you mind taking the dog for a walk?