Ruby has an army of chihuahuas and chihuahua-like dogs at her place, any one of which is eager to sleep with you. Lola likes Betsy best, so ended up clambering into bed with us after our first night there.
For whatever reason, Betsy (bless her heart) is one of those people who seems to naturally get up early in the morning -- sometimes even at hours I go to bed. So, I heard her rustling around at 7am, and stared bleary-eyed and glass-less at the couch at the other side of the room, and saw Lola sitting in some particularly nice early-morning light. According to B, I snapped off an order: "Dog in good light; take picture now!", and then promptly went back to bed.
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