When the not-so-little dogs pass out on the couch, on the floor, in the grass. Sometimes I like to attempt a quick contour. Literally it’s only about a minute or two, so don’t expect too much.
This one is Flamelily, or Lily. If there is any trouble to be made, she will find the way to make it. Living with a pack of dogs gives her the luxury of being the youngest dog, and not having to grow up, since her pack will take care of her.
She’s a bit of a pain, really. But still a pretty great little lady.
Eggshells 