Waiting

Once she hears the coffee maker, she's up and out of her bed...I mean condo...and on the deck outside the dining room...waiting.  So as the coffee brews, I head in that direction, knowing just what to expect.  I know what's coming.  Kisses and a little chatter will be all mine once I open the door and stoop down.

  Meanwhile, the boy (aka Copper) is still out like a light tucked snugly away in his condo.  After all, he has a dog door to help keep out the chill.  Generally he doesn't budge until I come out with their breakfast.  Then he's ready to play!