Most mornings when I walk through the kitchen I can see a basket-full of dog on the deck.
He looks quite comfy, doesn't he? And things are so quiet and peaceful until he wakes up!
Sometimes I can get through a glass of juice before he wakes. I try to be quiet, but he's usually awakened when I dump the carafe of water in the coffemaker.
He's not a slow riser. If I were to open the patio doors just a crack, he'd leap up out of the basket and be ready...
And once Lina appears in the kitchen, we start yet another day of a battle between the sexes, so to speak. He snarls, growls, paces and body slams the door in an attempt to rattle her.
But Lina is always in fine form. Like a true lady, she does her very best to just ignore him.