Dog Days of Summer

Yesterday after work, I went outside with The Tweedles and Morpheus to relax a bit in the afternoon sun. Morph took himself out into the freshly mowed (Thank You Hubs!) grass and laid down.

Looked pathetic for a second.. and then started to do this.

And this.

And this.

You put it all together and what do you get?

He looked pretty darn satisfied with himself.  And for an old dog, he sure looks like a puppy here.

Is this what they call the dog days of summer?


Seriously.. Thoughts?