Tuesday, March 2, 2010

dog days

If I wasn't me, I'd want to be one of my dogs.

Because all they do is eat, sleep, play, play and play some more.

CJ, who takes food very, very seriously.  (we have a lot in common, he and I)

They play.  And play.

And play.

And, you guessed it, play.

Playing some more.

I love my dogs.

What is this leisure time of which you speak?

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