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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