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 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?"
;::
:)))
Hopefully he doesn't get busted <:>