It's a dog's life

It's a drizzly Spring morning here - cool temperatures, birds singing. In between the showers, there's a rhythmic drip-drop from the trees above, landing on the awning over my office window.

I've been up since 6:30 - working away - responding to e-mails from other parts of the world that snuck in over night. Sneaky buggers...

I just went to refill my coffee cup and peeked into our room to make sure we didn't have any puppies requiring immediate attention - it's Brian's day off and everybody but me gets to sleep in today.

Here's what it looked like:


Our old dog, Sophie, and I were the only ones not snoring away. Well, actually Sophie was - she was just passed out on the guest room floor.

Ah well, lucky dogs all.

At least I can have a little more quiet - listening to the rain.