My Favorite

Well since my joke yesterday I have heard some great ones.  So I figured I would share my favorite joke.

A native American father and his son are sitting and relaxing.  The son looks at his dad and ask "Dad how did my brothers and sisters get our names?"

The father looks down at his son and says, "well when your brother was born I looked up and I saw three birds flying so I named him Three Birds Flying.  When your sister was born I looked outside of the tepee and I saw snow falling gently to the ground. So I named her Snow Falling Gently to the Ground.  But why do you ask me these things Two Dogs F*cking?"