My boxer boy couldn't be bothered to move. All day. Literally, he was in that exact position from 10am to 2pm. Thus, leaving his sickie mom to fight for space on the chair with the beagle and the cat.
And yes, that is jealously talking. In my next life, I want to come back as my dog.
8 comments:
Dooooogggggy. I love dogs. What a cutie!
AWESOME! LOL!
Frack, I really need to be a dog in my next life.
So cute! I hope you are feeling better!
I have to pry my boston out of bed most mornings. And if I get up to pee in the middle of the night? Forget it. Both dogs beeline to my warm spot and when I get back, there is usually no where for me to lay down. It's awesome.
Hope you are feeling better!!!
He's related to my Marvin. He spends many an afternoon just like that. Must be nice.
LOVE IT!
AWWWWWW how cute! I just couldn't live without dogs in my life!
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