Nothing like a relaxing day to catch up on some snoozing. There’s a chill in the air outside, but Duhgall and I are as snug as a bug in a rug – or more like behaving like lounge lizards up in mom’s “granny chair.” But she doesn’t care…just throw our favorite softie blue blanket up and we will burrow into it like it is a cloud. Oh soooo soft….
Well, looks like brother Duhgall is in REM sleep and chasing squirrels around dream land. If you look rather closely, his Groucho Marx eye brows will twitch every so often. (He really gets into it!!)
Sunday…a day to relax. Yup, us Scotties have that ALL figured out!
Arroooos and tail wags from us couch potatoes,
Duhgall and Fiona.