As the farmyard light softly diffuses through the evening haze, we are treated to a minor drama. An orphan dog has wandered onto the farm and lies nestled down, half hidden among the established pets. His acceptance by the other animals was easily accomplished. But the human's reaction to another animal visitor is unknown. The pooch understands instinctively that his best chance for a comfortable new home is to be nearly invisible as long as his status here is in doubt. The sign, "Please Pet Our Friends," clearly informs us, however, that on this farm there is space and time and love enough for all God's creatures.