The other day, I did the dogs’ laundry. They do not like to do it themselves. They are jerks. Anyway, when I took it out of the dryer, Yaris volunteered to fold everything for me. But by folding, she meant burrow into the blankets and take a nap. Even though she is ridiculously furred and it was 192873192837 degrees outside. She luxuriated in her nest for quite a while.
One day I will post regularly again. One day…
