Lucy warily eyes a squirrel which is thirty feet up in the silver maple tree.
Warily eyes.
Tag: Lucy
Lucy sits pretty . . .
. . . if a little akimbo.
Sleepy pup.
Sleepy pup.
A fine companion.
fine companion with which to share the first morning of Daylight Saving Time.
Having none of it.
Fitzi invites Lucy to play. Lucy is having none of it.
All tucked in.
And emitting a gentle, rippling snore.
It’s good to have a dog.
Favours.
Soft lamplight favours Lucy.
Warmer colour.
I took nearly identical photos of Lucy sleeping on the couch. Nearly identical because one was shot with flash and one without. The one without flash has warmer colour, is more inviting, with a better feel.
So that is the one you see here.
Watching my dogs.
Watching my dogs watching their world.
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