An old, tired-looking dog wandered into the yard.
I could tell from his collar, new tags, and well-fed belly that he had a home..
He followed me into the house, down the hall, and fell asleep on the couch.
Morgen seemed ok with him so I let the dog nap.
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; I don't mind but want to be sure it's ok with you.'
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. May I come with him tomorrow?'
Tags: Dogs
