I finally managed to snag a picture of Harley in one of his favorite places: Under my pillow. Usually he's curled into such a tiny ball that you can hardly tell he's there, but yesterday was a different story...
Robert, I think you got to my post before I finished it...I accidentally hit "enter" instead of "tab" after writing the title, so blogger posted an empty page...:D
Well, good.
ReplyDeleteRobert, I think you got to my post before I finished it...I accidentally hit "enter" instead of "tab" after writing the title, so blogger posted an empty page...:D
ReplyDeleteIt's true. The smart ass in me couldn't resist leaving a comment!
ReplyDeleteAnd this is a hilarious picture!
Robert, smart-asses are always welcome at Lucrative Pain!
ReplyDeleteAwww.... How cute is that!
ReplyDeleteM*G, he's very cute AND very goofy. Thanks. :)
ReplyDeleteHeh- cute... :-)
ReplyDeleteHeh. Reminds me of Dogs Since Passed. A LOT.
ReplyDeleteOh that's classic. I can never get a camera in time when there is a shot like that.
ReplyDeleteBrigid, pure serendipity! He was deeply asleep, otherwise he'd have popped up like a jack-in-the-box when I got up from my chair to get the camera.
ReplyDeleteHeh, I love it when they sleep like that.
ReplyDeleteIt bears repeating: what a tart!
ReplyDeleteWas so fabulous to see you and Holly last night. Thanks so much for making the trek out to see me!