Charlie: An 11+ year old shelter rescued fancy mutt and my best friend.
Me: The gal who is going to photograph him every day for a(nother) year.
Time for bed.
Hey, guess who?
Just gettin’ comfortable.
It took him 14 years, but Charlie finally discovered the joys of a dog bed.
He sits down to eat. Like a little gentleman.
Full of piss and vinegar at 6:30 am, passed out again by 7:15.