Someone sent me this story by email and I thought I would share it with dog lovers:
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?"
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?"
4 comments:
Heeellloooooo Pluto
Wecome back! Thought perhaps you had done a runner or maybe gone to meet up with your American blogger friends. Keep blogging
PLUTO - YOU'RE BACK!!
Thats the longest Christmas break ever!
Love the story; feeling like the dog.
All expenses paid trips would be greatfully accepted from my American blogger friends.
Oh now, I was hoping we could come have a visit over there...
I am glad you are back as well!!!
Like Ali said, love the dog story and feeling like him.
Is that what they mean by dog tired?
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