A night in the life of a Mayor!
Howllo Fellow Basset Hound and Mayor Lovers…
Last night we were all tucked into the TV room for night of mindless adventure. I had each kid on their side of the couch and I was in my very own chair! I even set myself up a foot rest so I could really kick back. It was just an old couch cushion that I used in the past while sitting on the floor. I was snickering to myself about using it as a foot stool now. Then, the Mayor heard me. Look what he did!!!!
He got off the couch and positioned his body right on that cushion. His entire rear end was hanging off. As you can see, my foot rest turned into a foot mess. I took the photo while holding my lap top over his body and clicking photo booth. It was a real maneuver but I had to share!
Oh well, as long as our Mayor is resting in comfort.
More giving the Mayor a massage with my feet later….love, Cat, Chaps and Emma
Comments(3)
Well, he is The Mayor!
Yes, Candy! I do agree with you. The Mayor is of the utmost importance.
I take it that you have won out over the hounds that used to take the entire sofa and let you sit on the floor.