Chicken Soup Remedy

I'm reduced to sleeping all day on the couch, unable to eat until a friend brings me soup. I believe in the healing properties of chicken soup, even from a can.

Feeling like crud means no scooting and shooting around the 'hood, not even around the yard. So it's either blip a close-up of my dog Liza, who's at my side through all of this, or shoot something colorful while I wait for it to heat.

I figure Liza will show up often as the default shot over the next many months. So here's my Andy Warhol moment.