Seeing Sparky asleep in the snack pit for the second morning, made me think of that old proverb.

Sparky, that old sinner, lies all the time about being a ninja, coyote fighter or knowing how to drive my truck.  I let him because he says some wild shit.

The majority of my posts are about stuff my dog tells me, so I guess he can sleep where ever he wants.

Sparky sleeping in the snack pit and Rusty sleeping in Sparky’s crate seems to be the new normal, so I will refrain from posting any more about that.  It will be tough, because sleeping dogs are cute and Sparky is extra adorable.

Like this photo before I went to bed last night.

Damn that dog.  How does he do it?  Sparky reminds me of those handsome guys who spend hours getting ready to go out so they look just the right amount of relaxed and casual.

The sleeping situation may change when Rusty has proven himself to be reliable and we are done camping in the solarium.