I spent Saturday at home, alone. It was wonderful. I was able to sit on the couch and read over 200 pages in one sitting. That feat almost never happens, for reasons including but not limited to interruptions, distractions, exhaustion and work.

The weather was windy and cold, so the dogs and I found warmth in blankets and furry dog beds. At one point, when I got up to handle some laundry, I returned to find my warm seat  was overtaken, and the new occupant was not phased at my return. Even after I took the first picture, he did not budge. Then I said, in a tone indicating he was being a bad puppy, “Wilbuuur.”

Did he budge? Only to strike another another pose. I love my dogs. Continue reading “Project 366: Day 45 (Two for Tuesday)” →