“Hey, you’re the guy who baptized my dog!”
No joke. That was how one man addressed me today. The ironic thing is that I had just given a sermon the week before about unintentionally communing Jerry, the church pug, and now a guy was telling me that I baptized his dog? Church of the Beloved is definitely going to get the “whack job” stigma for sure. But I honestly didn’t remember baptizing any dogs during my lifetime. He clarified, “Yeah it was at the feast of St. Francis a couple years ago.”
“Ohhhhh,” I said, “The pet blessing! I guess I did toss some holy water around.”
“Well, she’s with the Lord now. I came home one day and she was lying dead on the floor. Only nine years old.”
“I’m so sorry.” I told him. ”That’s tragic.”
“But we sure grateful for what you did for her.” He said, and he meant it. I think St. Francis would be proud.
This year his feast day lands on OCTOBER 4th. We’ll be bapt… I mean, blessing not only dogs, but any other animals you might have around the house.

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