After our workout, my brother came by for lunch.  Sparky was a charming host, so didn’t get to take his nap.  At the same time, a rain storm blew in, putting Sparky on high alert.  He wants to be close to people, smiles like a maniac and pants like he’s going into labor.

 When the storm had passed and the visit was winding down, Sparky was wiped out.  He never takes a full on, eyes closed, nap.    

Poor little fella.