An Old, Tired-Looking Dog Wandered Into The Yard

An old, tired-looking dog wandered into the yard. I could

tell from his collar and well-fed belly that he had a home.

He followed me into the house, down the hall, and fell

asleep on the couch. An hour later, he went to the door, and

I let him out. The next day he was back, resumed his

position on the couch and slept for an hour. This continued

for several weeks. Curious, I pinned a note to his collar:

“Every afternoon your dog comes to my house for a nap.”

The next day he arrived with a different note pinned to his

collar: “He lives in a home with four children –he’s

trying to catch up on his sleep. Can I come with him

tomorrow?”