Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for December 30, 2022

let sleeping dogs lie…

My cat has a heated bed, I think these guys would like it.

“What do dogs do on their day off? They can’t lie around, that’s their job!”—George Carlin

I ate. I slept. I slept. I ate. I did some other things. It was a good year.

Well crap. Now I need a nap.

Darn, now it’s nap time. Where’s the vent?

I’m more interested in the disappearing, reappearing door.

So cute. So true. Yawn.

I’m glad I was lying down when I read this…

Got to chase some squirrels too, eh Boomer?

On-time. Lying down. Just endless walkies and it’s paradise.

2/3 is pretty darn good.