I couldn’t tell if this had actually happened to our blogging buddy over at In Him We Live and Move and Have Our Being
, or if it’s a secondhand story. Either way it’s the cute chuckle link of the day.
An older, tired-looking dog wandered into my yard. I could tell from his collar and well-fed belly that he had a home and was well taken care of.
He calmly came over to me, I gave him a few pats on his head; he then followed me into my house, slowly walked down the hall, curled up in the corner and fell asleep.
An hour later, he went to the door, and I let him out.
The next day he was back, greeted me in my yard, walked inside and resumed his spot in the hall and again slept for about an hour. This continued off and on for several weeks.
Curious I pinned a note to his collar:
“I would like to find out
who the owner of this
wonderful sweet dog is
and ask if you are aware
that almost every afternoon
your dog comes to my house
for a nap.”
Read on here to see the hysterical response.