A farmer named Muldoon lived alone in the countryside with a
pet dog which he loved and doted on. After many long years
of companionship, the dog finally died so Muldoon went to
the parish priest:
"Father, my dear old dog is dead. Could you be saying a
mass for the creature?"
Father Patrick replied, "I am so very sorry to hear about
your dog's death. But, unfortunately we cannot have services
for an animal in the church. However, there's a new
denomination down the road, no telling what they believe,
but maybe they'll do something for the animal."
Muldoon said, "I'll go right now. Do you think $500 is
enough to donate for the service?"
Father Patrick: "Why didn't you tell me the dog was
Catholic?!"