I've always said that if I were to die and come back again, I want to come back as a pet.
Pets - at least in my house - have it made. Here, its dogs and cats rule while people drool.
Yesterday, while doing a whole bunch of work at home online for the American Red Cross, I happened to look up and saw this:
That is our dog, Cocoa...and no, she's not dead. She just likes to sleep on her back. Here's a close-up:
She was snoozing away...no worries in the world...probably dreaming of giant dog bones and squirrels.
Now, my cats are usually pretty close to the dog - but they have to be somewhat aloof - they ARE cats, after all...so after searching a bit, I found them both behind the chair in my room:
Yeah, a good photo of what appears to be two cats with no heads...
A close-up of the diva, Juliet:
And of course, Romeo - when he saw the camera, he had to come out and pose; he LOVES getting his picture taken:
Oh, to have four legs and whiskers...