December 21st 2007 3:09 pm
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An old, tired looking dog wandered into the yard. I could tell from his collar and well-fed look 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?"
~ Author Unknown ~
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