for the night! This little guy wandered into our yard last week and he was only 5-6 weeks old. We gave him some milk and a warm place to sleep, but he still woke up multiple times crying. He ended up sleeping on Wayne's chest (just like our own babies did) for a while before finding a comfy spot in a pile of dirty clothes at the foot of our bed.

The kids were in love with him and wanted to keep him (NO!!!!!), but after asking a few neighbors, we found his owners across the street. Their dog had a litter of puppies and somehow this little one found his way out.

He was fun for the short time we had him.