May I sit on your lap?

While our daughter and son-in-law are driving their son to Columbus to get the bus back to Ball State, Mabel and Cooper are spending the night with us. This is Mabel, the English sheepdog, who thinks she's a lapdog. She may think so, but I'm thinking she's just a little too large to sit on my lap. Wouldn't you say?

It has rained steadily all day, so I had to resort to an indoor blip. I'm hoping to see some sunshine tomorrow, but cold, actually very cold, weather is predicted for the coming week. I hope the  leggings I ordered for outdoor blipping arrive soon. I need something extra to wear under my sweatpants. Brrrr!