He tip toed up to the barn door and peered gingerly around the corner. She'd been sleeping and sleeping and sleeping all day long and everyone was curious.
"Who is she? Where'd she come from? What's she like? Does she want to play with me?"
Zzzzzzzzzzzz. Not yet.
She blew in with the Saturday morning shift --- a wayward stray who'd managed to catch the eye of big hearted Connor on his way to the barn. He pulled over and after polling the neighbors, decided she was very lost and coaxed her to his car.
She took a long drink of water, ate a little kibble, then collapsed into a deep sleep. Even Diva's whining and the click of the camera couldn't rouse her. She was o-u-t.
Stray dog tried to shake her head, but her ear hurt too bad.
"Ah. You're hurt," said Elliot. My people will make it better for you. It'll be okay."
(Stray dog's ear is swollen and infected.)
After a full day's sleep, she finally got up, stretched and said "Hello." Such a pretty girl.
"Where do I belong?"
For now, right here. We'll do what we can to find your people - That's what we do here in this place. Now go get some more sleep! You've come a long way and you're safe now.