Wet dogs
It’s been raining off and on all day (mostly on), so during a break this afternoon, I let the dogs out to play. They were amusing themselves, sniffing around, eating dirt, and I went back to my book. A little later I realized I was hearing rain hit the windows pretty hard and I remembered the dogs were still outside. I rushed over to the sliding glass doors and found two soggy dogs huddled up against the door, trying to get under the overhang. Adorable. They’re in now, mostly dry, and being a little clingy.
I’ve already shelved my new books (I had to move about a shelf’s worth of books all over the house, one shelf at a time), and now I’m relaxing. I think John just gave up on his projects for the day, so we’re going to cuddle up and watch TV. And skip dinner. We had a big lunch with Jess and Chuck after the book sale.