Remember those old Peanuts cartoons, where Snoopy perches on top of his dog house like a vulture?
I was just sitting here in my office, when Tabasco (our red healer mix) suddenly scrambled onto the back of the couch and assumed the same position, gazing intently out the window. The window in the background screwed up the lighting, but I couldn’t resist snapping a photo anyway.
Never did figure out what she was so worked up about. But I love being able to work with dogs in my office.