Flirt

That's how much I love you, Flirt.  

Sunday night is raw bones night for dogs at our place.  It's always easy when they can eat outside but the thunder started to roll in the distance just after I handed them out.  Flirt decided the best and safest place for to enjoy her bone was in the lawn chair with me.  Yuk.  She's back on the ground as close to my feet as she can get now.