LOML has a couple of electric wreaths hanging in our living room window. Right under that window is the couch the dogs get on to look out front and bark at evil uniformed delivery people in the cul-de-sac. (As you know, in our house, mi sofa es tu sofa, dogs included.)
Today I heard a delivery truck, followed by the usual cacophony of barking, followed by a strange crashing sound. I stepped out of my office, and this is what was looking up at me:
Bless his heart, he stood there for a minute or so while I got the camera and took a bunch of shots, laughing so hard I could barely hold the camera still.
Just thought I’d share that…