Monday, May 29, 2006

Sleepy Boy

This is the scene every morning. Sparkey ends up in our bed, and is very hesitant to get up and go. Even on weekdays, when our time is limited and we need to walk the dogs before scurrying off to work, we must sometimes force him off of the bed to greet the day. But once you get him going, he's ready for action---geriatric action, that is.


1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Awwww. I can almost see the ropey string of drool dripping down, dowwwnnnn...

xo -dookie b.