You know its a good day when you and your dog both can barely keep your eyes open.
I have a blanket draped over a Laz-E-Boy, it hangs over the back of the chair and touches the floor, creating a space in between that a little boy might call a fortress. For my dog, it's his tired place. He crawls in there when he can do no more for the day. Sometimes he sits up, all covered in blanket, and he looks like a Scooby Doo ghost.
It was a dog-in-the-fortress kind of day. The best kind of day.
I have a blanket draped over a Laz-E-Boy, it hangs over the back of the chair and touches the floor, creating a space in between that a little boy might call a fortress. For my dog, it's his tired place. He crawls in there when he can do no more for the day. Sometimes he sits up, all covered in blanket, and he looks like a Scooby Doo ghost.
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| Why would a ghost wear a sheet anyways? |
It was a dog-in-the-fortress kind of day. The best kind of day.
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