Misty Blue and Duchess rested om the couch while I worked at my desk. Just then something caught my eye.
Mischievous Misty looked all prim and proper with a lace covering over her head. Somehow she had pushed herself far enough under the end table to make the lace doily fall across her forehead.
I had to act fast in order to get a picture. Because no matter how deeply she is sleeping whenever I moved she hears me and jumps up.