Its no secret that I take a lot of pictures of my dog, B. I mean, a lot. One of the great things about blogging is that you have a nice way of shamelessly showing off these pics. This is the first and only time I've ever seen B assume this position. She was only a couple of months old here:
I can stare at B sleeping all day long. Literally. I take pictures of her because she looks so sweet and peaceful. There's something mesmerizing & magical about watching a little creature sleep away.
And it never gets old. It can be the ump-teenth time I've seen her nap throughout the day and I'll still pause, take a second, and smooth my hand over her nape and give her a quick kiss.
Its funny how it took a dog to teach me how to be grateful. To appreciate the moment. To be happy in the morning. And to be human.
Sweet dreams, B.
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