The Near Perfect Day

Monday I was not feeling well, so I spent the day home in bed watching Buffy- which, aside from not feeling well, isn’t really a bad way to spend the day.

But the best part of the day? Having all three dogs curled up and cuddling with me. They had no desire to look out the windows and bark, or really do anything other than lie right next to me. (Thank goodness they are all small enough that that is a possibility.) June and Larry shared the space to my right (which is also the space that C normally sleeps in- June always prefers to be where it smells like her daddy) and Howie took the bed to my left. We had no resource guarding of me, no harassment of anyone. It was a nice, calm, sleepy, and cuddly kind of day.

In fact, if it weren’t for the pesky feeling like crud part, it would have been a perfect day.