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A Man, His Dog and the Meaning of Home

This afternoon, I went with a friend to a meeting in the city. We arrived at the church where the meeting was supposed to take place. The gate was locked and no one was there. There was a man standing outside that gate too, wearing a Hawaiian shirt and a battered straw hat. He had a suitcase with him, and a gorgeous Saint Bernard puppy panted at his feet. He began talking to us, confused as to why the building was closed, which we were too but for different reasons. He was...