While I was certainly glad the weather was fine, I was not happy that I had unnecessarily rescheduled an appointment. I picked up the paper and saw the bold headlines, "Better get out your shovel." Hah!
I spent much of the morning doing little tasks around the house. There seemed to be a sleeping dog every where I turned. They truly made the most of the sunny morning, moving from bed to bed, sunbeam to sunbeam.
Lucy on the tan bed.
Ellie on the red one.
Lucy on the hallway rug.
Ellie moves to the tan bed.
Ellie is back on the red one.
In no time at all, Lucy decides it's time to share. She plops down next to Ellie for a snooze.