Note: We received the following story from one of our readers [the picture above was included with it]. It was too good to pass up. I hope you enjoy it as much as I did. —David
ONE DAY A 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 walked over to me, like we were old friends. 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.”
The next day he arrived for his nap, but with a different note pinned to his collar:
“He lives in a home with 6 children, 2 under the age of 3. He’s trying to catch up on his sleep. Can I come with him tomorrow?”












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July 3, 2008 at 11:14 pm
Jason Elkins
David,
I can see you actually letting this dog into your home, with a warm smile and some kind words.
This was the best story I’ve read in a month. Great stuff my friend, I actually laughed out loud.
Jason
July 15, 2008 at 9:22 am
ShipOfTides
Enchanting story….Enchanting measure of a man… -smile-
July 15, 2008 at 10:20 am
David Teems
Dogs have a way of breaking through all the artificial, all the paint and wood of our surfaces. They deal with essences. I dig that about them. They seek the authentic, because they live authentically. Quite an enviable state.