Day Bed

Without getting too technical (I'm only small black dog, and I don't do technical) SHE isn't too happy with the lens she used.  It's a zoom lens (whatever that is) and I look all smudged and smooth.  Not my usual sharp self at all.

Anyway, be that as it may, this is my day bed.  It's the chair at the top of the stairs that I go down to play with Ern.  The thing is it gives me a vantage point so that I can do my job of guarding.

The blankey was one she wove ever so many years ago, and it's nice against my back to keep away the nasty drafts.  On account of it's a tad cold right now.

Tell you what I'm glad I'm not Ern.  He doesn't have a fluffy coat to keep him warm, and he shivers and shivers.  Poor little Ern.