I have too many dogs.
Maddox, Buddy and Daphney.
I love them all, but the hair and the barking and the discipline can send me running to the hills some days.
I must admit, late at night, when I curl up on the sofa, I have the warmth of three soft fuzzy animals snuggled next to me.
It is cozy and peaceful.
Except if one is snoring or flatulent.
Here is a snap shot of last night as the evening was winding down here at headquarters.
The order of the photos; outside to check the perimeter, all’s clear, inside for treats, tired and hogging the furniture, and rounding out the night – looking after my middle man who is feeling lousy.