We had to wait a while for the parade to start on the 4th of July. Bailey was just kind of all lounging around, but he had "that look" in his eye. That look that said "if you crazy humans are going to make me sit here in the heat and wait for a silly parade then I'm getting comfy."
And that's what he did.
Nope. Not quite there yet...
He is looking at Kevin as if to say "this grass is so NOT as comfy as my bed!" Hrrmpphh!!!
(I really think I did hear him grunt "hrrmpphh...")
Snort. Snort. Roll. Roll.
My dog the exhibitionist...oh my!
He can seriously keep this up for a good ten minutes or so. Does it at home, too, on the rugs or in the yard.
And one last flop...
...and call it good!
A dog's life. So rough.