SLEEPING DOGS LIE

The warmth and softness of fur, the tickle of heather in a field – add an old fuzzy blanket, and there’s no better napping spot in the world.

(Once the skunk smell has been thoroughly scrubbed off my poor puppy, I will do my best to recreate the above scene under the grapefruit tree in the yard.)

{source: Jason Terlouw}

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