One of the down sides to living alone is that there is not another person to man the camera at special times. Times like a few minutes ago when I had Joey beside me on the couch, Jazi in my lap, and Sammy was wedged into a tiny space between me and the arm of the couch, with Maxey sitting on the floor looking at us as if to say, "Crazy! No way am I coming up into that!"
Or at times, like this morning when all four were wiggling, squirming all over me as I tried to wake up this morning.
Or when I wake in the morning with two dogs on each side of me, snuggling in and pinning me under the covers in a most loving way.
Or when one of them snuggling against my neck and looking up at me with adoration.
Yeah, I wish I had someone to help me preserve these moments for later.