|I am awake now, so where's my breakfast? Followers of the TV serial, Empresses in the Palace may agree that he looks somewhat like the Emperor. The eye expression, no? 起来吧, he will say to his subjects as they come and pay their respect.|
|Afternoon nap, after lunch.|
They occupy the centre position of your bed, or the best soft spot on your favourite sofa. Anywhere their mood takes them -- the bathroom sink is a good idea, or by the kitchen sink (which incidentally have a good view of the neighbourhood), or on top of the washing machine, or it could even be deep in your closet, among clean towels.
They are served breakfast even before you brush your teeth. Home from work already? Please see to dinner. And it better be a good dinner.
Yet, the mad dash for freedom. That fur ball of a cat would squeeze through your legs the moment you open the door. For sure.
It's the same with dogs, I guess. At 18, he is on the doddering side. But like an arrow it is gone, the moment the gate is open a crack -- out onto the roads before you can say "Coalie" -- his name -- my brother's dog.
|Morning nap, after breakfast.|
The happiest of dogs.