The Sunday Dawg is late this morning, but everything at this house is late this morning. Milady and I slept in. Overslept (as it were), and it was the dog who finally awakened us. One of two things, he either needed to go outside, or he thought that perhaps we had died and wouldn't be available to feed him. He's not comfortable with us being abed after daylight.
So, with morning coffee, I snapped this pic.
It's an overcast morning here and the paper is calling for rain this evening. Seems like a perfect day to stay home and rest for the afternoon. Tomorrow is Monday, and we all know what that means.
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