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.