Legs

I've been sick much of the week.  A fun cold/sinus type of thing that makes it difficult to sleep or breathe or function, really.  Just booting up the laptop to do today's blog post is making my head ache.  I'll make it quick.

DuPont is the kind of dog who you would think would just be a real PIA for a person who is under the weather.  Like I told some folks yesterday: Just brushing my teeth exhausts me!  I'm home from work today so as not to continue passing my disease unto others.  I was only mildly dreading a day at home with the wild child that is DuPont.  But when I sat down with my coffee and my blankie and the boring morning news to try and rest, DuPont jumped up next to me and has remained there since.  I haven't gotten up and neither has he!

This has been my view.

He's so pretty.

Anyways, DuPont shifts his sleeping position every twenty minutes or so.  He's been sleeping in some interesting positions, and ever the photographer, my trusty camera is always on hand to capture them.

Some are adorable, some make my back hurt. Some are just down right odd.

Like this one.

His legs are, like, woven.  Like a basket.

He's such a good dog.  Maybe he can sense how I am feeling or something.  He's being very sweet today and just hanging out nearby.  That's fine, because I need another nap.  Ugh.  Sick sucks.

But if this is going to be my view all day, I think I'll get through it.