A woman answered the doorbell and found a man standing on her porch. The man said, “I’m terribly sorry. I just ran over your cat and I would like to replace it for you.” The woman replied, “Well that’s alright with me, but how are you at catching mice?”

Q: Why did the dinosaur cross the road?

A: Because chickens weren’t around yet.

A man rushes his limp dog to the veterinarian. The doctor pronounces the dog dead. The agitated man demands a second opinion. The vet goes into the back room and comes out with a cat. The cat sniffs the body and meows. The vet says, “I’m sorry, but the cat thinks that your dog is dead, too.”

The man is still unwilling to accept that his dog is dead. The vet brings in a black Labrador. The lab sniffs the body and barks. The vet says, “I’m sorry, but the lab thinks your dog is dead, too.”

The man finally resigns to the diagnosis and asks how much he owes. The vet answers, “$650.” “$650 to tell me my dog is dead?” exclaims the man. “Well,” the vet replies, “I would only have charged you $50 for my initial diagnosis. The additional $600 is for the cat scan and lab tests.”

Hickory Dickory Dock. Two mice ran up the clock. The clock struck one and the other got away with minor injuries.

My girlfriend wants to get married. I tell you -- I hope she meets somebody nice.

I’m in love with a philosophy major, and she doesn’t even know I exist -- and worse, she can prove it.

This past Christmas, I told my girlfriend for months in advance, ‘Baby, all I want from you this year is an Xbox. That’s it. Beginning and end of list: Xbox.’ You know what she got me? A homemade frame with a picture of us from our first date together. Which was fine -- because I got her an Xbox.