A loss of sleep
A tired looking dog sat by my front door one day,
He looked into my eyes,what was he trying to say?
I gave him a dog treat and a loving pat,
He followed me in and curled up on my mat.
He woke up after resting for a long time,
Looked lovingly into my eyes and left mine.
The next day he did the same thing,
Happiness to his eyes again I did bring.
He did the same thing for many a week,
A reason for his actions I started to seek.
On his collar I found a telephone number,
Spoke to a lady and questioned his slumber.
"He lives in a house with eight children,"she said,
"Always gets disturbed when asleep in his bed.
He seems really happy since he's found your place,
If I join him tomorrow,please can you find me a space?"