happiness is...
A large, furry dog who butts her head under your arm and past your book to softly whuffle in your face while you scratch her ears, as her tail sweeps the floor. One of the only times I don't mind being interrupted while I'm reading a book.
I would also add that happiness is being woken by the gentle, persistent nudging of said large dog's nose in the morning - which is followed by more nudging and soft whining when the human fails to respond. Even if it is an ungodly hour to be awake.
Currently, though, the dog is passed out on the rug - although, she looks like she could be a rug herself. I'm torn between getting some hot tea and waking her up, or just staying at the computer and letting the dog lie.
Decisions, decisions...
I would also add that happiness is being woken by the gentle, persistent nudging of said large dog's nose in the morning - which is followed by more nudging and soft whining when the human fails to respond. Even if it is an ungodly hour to be awake.
Currently, though, the dog is passed out on the rug - although, she looks like she could be a rug herself. I'm torn between getting some hot tea and waking her up, or just staying at the computer and letting the dog lie.
Decisions, decisions...