An old, tired-looking dog wandered into our 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 in a corner. An hour later, he went to the door, and I let him out.The next day he was back, resumed his position in the hall, 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 ten children -- he's trying to catch up on his sleep. Can I come with him tomorrow?"
3 comments:
That is hilarious. Did you know the owner? He must have felt at home.
Oh my hillarious!!!
Did you meet the owner?
This didnt happen to me--- it's a story I was sent through email.... I laughed pretty hard and needed a pick me up on my blog.
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