Wish I was where the little geriatric dog was. It's 9.20am Monday morning and she is still in bed! I served up her breakfast 2 hours ago, but she does not want to get up. Worried, I went in and patted her, she is fine, stretched out, licks my hand, wants her tummy rubbed. Is perky and alert, just wants a sleep in. Fair enough. She is, after all, retired.
PS: She HATES the camera. It clicks and beeps and even though she is blind, she just knows I am taking her photo. That's why we never get a photo of her looking anything but worried!