Last month our dogs went in for their annual check-up at the vet and got their shots, which made them tired and lethargic for the rest of the day. Boo Boo laid down in his favorite spot on the stairwell and Sam took full advantage of his lethargy by wrapping him up in blankets and setting up a little party around him. He was delighted by Boo Boo's acquiescence because normally Boo Boo would just get up and walk away.
That's Boo Boo under the blankets, just laying there, too tired to do anything about the blanket on his head.
Then he started perking up a bit, but not enough to find his way out from under the blanket.
The claustrophobe in me sympathized and uncovered his head.
I don't know if he's looking at me with anger, depression, or total surrender. Probably a combination of the three.
These next two pictures are my favorites. Boo Boo is resting his head dejectedly on Angry Birds Chewbacca while Sam laughs his head off, enjoying their rare little "sleepover party." It's so nice when a dog is drugged out and cooperates so well!
Good times.
{No animals were harmed in the creation of this blog post!}
