Maybe Sundays are just really bad reading days for me, but I prefer to think it's just PUPPY LOVE that's keeping me from the books today.
Watching her play is far superior to any book I could imagine at the moment. She leaps, she twists, she creeps and crawls. She spends far more time on her back than her front (the leaping usually leads to falling over).
Perfectly rounded, tweakable puppy tummy. She has a penchant for sleeping on her back, so the tum is exposed several hours a day. I love to snorgle her.
Definition of "snorgle":
To snorgle is to to snuggle a cute item in a manner meant to drink in or experience its overwhelming cuteness. Imagine picking up a cute puppy and sticking your face down into its furriness and snorgling it up. See cuteoverload dot com. (Urban Dictionary)
Yep, snorgle. We snorgle a lot.
I did finish a great book on Friday...1001 Nights of Snowfall, by Bill Willingham. I'll be posting my review tomorrow. Until then, I have some snorgling to do.