Angel of My LIFE

An older,
tired-look ing 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.'
The next day he arrived for his
nap, with a different note pinned
to his collar: 'He lives in a home,
with my non stop chatting and
nagging wife, he's trying to
catch up on his sleep. .....Can I
come with him tomorrow?