When we got home from our trip into Harlingen today, I laid down on the couch... you know, to "rest my eyes." Rufus likes to join me. Joan shot this series while I slept...
Rufus was napping on the back of the couch (above). A while later, he came down to see if I thought it was time to give him a treat...
"Dad - do you think I should have a treat," he said quietly (above). "Dad? Dad? DAD - DO YOU THINK I SHOULD HAVE A TREAT? NOW?"
Apparently, I slept through that. When it was clear that I wasn't going to get right up...
"Oh, man, I never get a treat when I want one." For the record, he gets regular treats, because... he's such a good boy.
;-)
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