Snapshot

This is the typical view from my pillow on any given Saturday morning. Mojo is fervently keeping watch over my ankles and feet, ready to bark obnoxiously at all of those dangerous passersby in the outside hallway. And Marley, staring at me with her sad puppy dog eyes... She actually knows that if she stares directly at someone's face long enough, they will feel her staring. Annnnnnd- I don't remember what it's like to sleep in anymore.