This is the state I live in now, I’m jealous of my dog. Look how comfortable that seems. Just sleeping on a pile of pillows while the world goes on around you. No care in the world other than your daily meal.
Has my life become that chaotic that I’m wishing I had a dogs life for a split second? How I yearn to have moments to just sleep when I could. How I yearn to just sleep in general.
Can I have free time to run outside and play? Lay in the sun and soak up the warmth? Get a little dirty, because who cares? Allow the simplest of things, like a toy or a treat, make me happier than life.
Live it up my friend!