Once we were done, she dozed off in my bed. It may sound creepy but those of you that are moms (or dads) will understand, I just lied there staring at her. Her eyes closed, slow, steady breathing, occasional mouth twitch....precious. I literally could have sat there and stared at her for hours. But I didn't - I picked her up (all 54 pounds of limp, dead weight!) and deposited her in her own bed and tucked that sweet girl in. Man I love that kid.
|Yes, that dirty brownish blob is Puppy. He's baaaaaaack.|