Sunday Morning Dawg

I came in late Saturday night after all day at the high school to find the dog taking his leisure on an easy chair.

He looked up just long enough for me to snap a picture then went back to doing whatever dogs do on a Saturday night.  I swear, that dog is a Democrat.  He doesn't work, expects me to take care of him, and as long as there is food in his bowl and scratching behind his ear, he's happy as he can be.