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Another blonde had just had it with the whole blonde
thing. She cut her hair, dyed it dark, bought new clothes
and a new car, and went driving around in a feisty mood.
Soon she came upon a sheepherder with a large flock. She
stopped her car, walked over to the sheepherder and said,
"I have a proposition for you. If I can guess how many
sheep you have, will you give me one?""Okay," replied
the sheepherder.
The blonde looked around for just a second or two, and said,
"412."
"You're right!" said the astonished sheepherder.
"Take your pick."
So she made a choice and was loading it into her car when
the sheepherder walked over and said, "Now I have a
proposition for you. If I can guess your original hair
color, can I have my dog back?"
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