I happened to read this short amusing story posted by a commentor on Raza Rumi’s blog.
One afternoon, I was in the backyard hanging the laundry when an old, tired-looking dog wandered into the yard. I could tell from his collar and well-fed belly that he had a home. But when I walked into the house, he followed me, sauntered 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. He resumed his position in the hallway 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.
Moral of the story: Go to thy neighbor’s house if you can’t sleep in your own.
Filed under: Humor & Sarcasm, Misclaneous, Random Ramblings , cathing up, dog, humor, joke, story
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rumi…wonderful to read…says so much in a unique way..
Bhai, its not the ‘Molana rumi’
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Wow. That gave me a lot to think about.