Ozzy followed me around and curled up under a tree I had just raked under.


He's so sweet when he's tuckered out--not that he isn't sweet the rest of the time, but he makes me melt when he's napping!


Founder started out on another woodpile tarp.


He got really comfy!!


Then he decided he'd rather be King of the Yard and moved to the top of the gravel pile. They are not going to be happy when I spread that gravel out!

Notice that not one of them is using their lovely, insulated, full of straw doghouses!!! Crazy huskies!!